Several hours later!
Having left the dragon's pool and tiger's den, Qing Mo was now bare-chested, his solid chest and sharply defined six-pack on display as he lounged against the headboard, casually playing on his phone!
Beside him, Feng Shayan's brows were still slightly furrowed. Her smooth, bare shoulder was exposed as she lay there, sleeping lightly!
Looking at the slightly messy hair of the girl beside him, Qing Mo, having just finished a round of his game, smiled and lightly shook his head!
Feng Shayan might have always given people the impression of being strong-willed and full of her own ideas!
But when it truly mattered, she was perfectly clear about her place and exactly what she wanted!
At the same time, she possessed all the gentleness a woman ought to have as well!
"Gasp...! H-How long did I sleep?"
As Feng Shayan slowly woke, she could not help drawing in a slight breath upon feeling the state her body was currently in!
"Not that long. About an hour."
"I see!"
Lightly shaking her head, Feng Shayan slowly propped herself up with her weak, aching hands. Then she gradually shifted herself into Qing Mo's arms and raised a hand to rest it on his abs!
"What? You want more?"
"N-No! Not yet... not yet!"
Feng Shayan, who had just taken the initiative to wrap her arms around Qing Mo, immediately showed a frightened expression upon hearing the man before her ask that!
Because she had never expected Qing Mo to be powerful not only in strength, but in that regard as well!
As Qing Mo's hand stroked her fragrant shoulder, Feng Shayan closed her eyes again. A lovely curve rose at the corner of her lips, while a faint blush still lingered on her face!
"Qing Mo, what do