"Ah... Oh..."
The sudden stimulation sent a shiver through Chen Yang, snapping him back to reality.
One million! It's like a dream.
"Alright." Xiao Huiyun reluctantly let go of him. She stretched lazily, her curvaceous figure exuding a potent allure. "Xiao Yang, go with Xiao Rong. I'm going to take a shower and get some rest."
Her illness was gone, and the pain had vanished completely. However, she felt as if Chen Yang had taken her body apart, and she desperately needed a long, deep sleep to recover.
"Okay, Aunt Xiao. You get some rest."
Chen Yang took a deep breath, tearing his gaze away from her tempting figure. "If you miss me, just give me a call. I can come and keep you company anytime."
To hold on to Xiao Huiyun as his backer, he had to invest heavily.
"Go on," Xiao Huiyun said, getting off the bed. She gave him a wave as she walked toward the bathroom.
