ults Aren't Ideal, Part Three)
At first, Lin Xiuqing could still curse at him, but later she could no longer manage even that. She could only clutch the sheets tightly and passively endure it.
Only after a long while did she lie panting against the pillow, turning her head to glare fiercely at him.
But having just finished, how fierce could her eyes possibly look?
There was nothing intimidating about them at all.
Ye Yaodong leaned over with a cheeky grin and kissed her cheek again. When she raised a hand to hit him, he swiftly caught it.
Luckily, he had been prepared.
"Don't be angry anymore, honey. I just finished servicing you. Why are you still angry?"
"Get lost!"
"Sure."
Holding her in his arms, Ye Yaodong rolled once across the bed. Luckily, they had been lying crosswise, so they wouldn't squash the baby lying at the head of the bed.
"Ow! Why do you love pinching people so much? That's going to bruise again."
Caught off guard, Lin Xiuqing had been swept into a dizzying roll in his arms. Furious, she slapped his arm hard twice more.
"I told you to roll away, not roll around with me!"
He really was going to infuriate her to death. He was utterly shameless.
"Hehe, you didn't make yourself clear."
"Move away. Stop lying on me. I'm exhausted."
"I'm the one who's exhausted. What are you tired for? Hey... don't hit me... don't hit me... fine, fine, fine... you're tired... you're more tired..."
The more he spoke, the more infuriating he became.
"Shut up and let me get up and get dressed."
"Sure. Give me the money to pay back my debts, and I'll shut up and let you get up."
Lin Xiuqing's eyes widened, and she clenched her fists, desperately