Lin Haoran was well aware that Feng Yuanyuan was acting this way on purpose, but he didn’t call her out. Instead, he grabbed her small, delicate hands and pinned them above her head against the pillow.
He leaned down, brushed his lips against her soft, moist ones, and whispered, "Behave. We’ll finish this later."
Lin Haoran then reached toward the bedside table to grab his phone, intending to hang up the call and shut the device off. Seizing the opportunity, Feng Yuanyuan kicked him in the stomach, scrambled out from under him, and quickly snatched up her clothes from the floor to pull them on.
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