Although he knew Jiang Mian was doing it on purpose, Ye Chenyang still felt his heart burst into bloom and grinned foolishly.
"Alright, alright, stop grinning like an idiot."
Jiang Mian straightened up, pressed down the mischievous smile at the corners of her lips, and returned to the cold expression she had worn when she first entered.
Where had that steady, composed Ye Chenyang from their first meeting gone?
Still, teasing him now and then was pretty fun.
She couldn't let this guy taste sweetness too easily. She herself hadn't even had her fill yet.
"Uh... how about one more time?"
Ye Chenyang scratched the back of his head, looking as though he still wanted more.
"Dream on! Unless..."
Jiang Mian gave a light snort and headed toward the warehouse.
"Unless what?"
Ye Chenyang hurried after her.
Jiang Mian paused, turned back, and traced circles over his chest as she said meaningfully, "That depends on how you perform. You have to fill me up first, don't you?"
"Ahem."
Ye Chenyang's old face reddened. He deliberately looked away, feigning awkwardness.
It wasn't that he couldn't handle it. Jiang Mian's physical constitution was simply too monstrous—she was practically a man-eating beast!
Who could keep going for two or three days straight without a break?
And it had only been a few days since last time, yet she was already thinking about it again?
Sure, it benefited both of them quite a bit, but there was no need to go that far, was there?
But the moment he caught sight of the faintly "disappointed" look in Jiang Mian's eyes, Ye Chenyang couldn't hold back any longer.
Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward and hugged her.
"Mian Mian, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Mian's eyes lit up at that. She patted his head. "Then...