It took quite a while...
Fu Sichen finally let go of Jiang Mian, his tongue pressed against his upper palate, Adam's apple rolling slightly, his voice low and hoarse with a teasing smile, "It seems Mrs. Fu really needs some exercise, you couldn't handle it after just a short while…"
Jiang Mian opened her mouth and took several deep breaths, almost passing out.
At this time, her fair cheeks were particularly hot with a flush of red, "Who's like you, the moment there's disagreement, you just…"
"Just what?"
"Play the ruffian!"
Hearing this, Fu Sichen slightly hooked his thin lips, with a smile that was not quite a smile, "It seems Mrs. Fu actually quite enjoys it."
"Scram!"
Jiang Mian snatched the Soft Pillow from beneath her and threw it at Fu Sichen, which the man caught steadily, his gaze falling on the somewhat flustered woman.
Fu Sichen stuffed the Soft Pillow back into Jiang Mian's arms and then stood up from within the tent, "Get some rest early, I'll go sit outside."
