After Gù Jiā stepped into the elevator, Wáng Mànnī turned around and wrapped her arms around He Wenjie, practically hanging off of him. "I'm guessing she must be your pure moonlight goddess, right? Wasn't she the one whose call you took at my place last time? If I hadn't been here today, I bet she wouldn't have just dropped off the keys and left. I ruined your fun—you're not going to hold it against me, are you?"
"You little vinegar jar, of course this is your fault. So, are you ready to face my punishment?" With that, he scooped Wáng Mànnī up in his arms, turned and headed upstairs, kicking the door shut behind him. In a night of wild revelry, He Wenjie finally began living a life of endless nocturnal pleasure right in his own home. The only minor drawback was that He Wenjie felt his current physical condition was almost too extraordinary; given Wáng Mànnī's stamina, she simply couldn't keep up with the pace by the end.
Because they had played far too late into the night, Wáng Mànnī was utterly exhausted and didn't wake up until noon the next day. Looking all around, she found that He Wenjie wasn't home, and after asking Sister Li, she learned that he had gone out early in the morning. She immediately called He Wenjie. "Hey, how come you didn't even wake me up when you got up this morning?"
Chapter 182