In an instant, after being dazed for three seconds, Qiu Zhixuan couldn't hold back and was out of breath from Feng Chengjin's teasing.
"Hehehe," she chuckled softly, her eyes shaped like crescents.
Feng Chengjin's face was full of annoyance.
"Is it that funny?"
Qiu Zhixuan laughed even more, covering her mouth as she looked at Feng Chengjin, and retorted, "Is it that hard to hold back?"
In an instant, Feng Chengjin's face grew more rigid and gloomy, "Why don't you try holding it in for ten years and see how it feels?"
At that moment, Qiu Zhixuan was even more amused.
Looking at Feng Chengjin, she couldn't resist making a little joke, "How about I buy you something inflatable?"
In an instant, Feng Chengjin pressed her onto the headboard, kissed her lips fiercely, and tightly embraced her waist. "You really have become mischievous, but all I want is an inflatable you, what should I do?"
