She still wasn't used to being intimate with him, her heart nervously tight. But she also knew, if she didn't satisfy him, he definitely wouldn't let her go.
Fu Shihan saw her home, Su Wanxin cautiously opened the door and guiltily returned to her room, her heart pounding nervously.
She raised her hand to gently pat her chest, took a few deep breaths, and after her heartbeat had somewhat stabilized, she lifted the blanket and got into bed.
By her side, Yangyang was sleeping deeply. Having been woken up earlier and scolded by Fu Shihan, his little mouth was still slightly pouting, as if his emotions were still stuck at that moment, unhappy and aggrieved.
Su Wanxin bent down to kiss him, he seemed to feel her closeness and nuzzled into her arms, his little hand grabbing her clothes.
The long night dragged on, and it took Su Wanxin a long time to feel sleepy, her mind occupied with thoughts of Fu Shihan.
He is too domineering.
