It was past four in the morning before Sun Zhe's arduous efforts finally satisfied his sexy stepmom.
And once her arid field had been watered, Zhu Yan turned "cold and heartless." She ignored Sun Zhe completely and fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
Sun Zhe gently covered her with a blanket, adjusted the air conditioning to a comfortable temperature, then bent down and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Good night, Stepmom."
Zhu Yan reached out and wrapped her arms around him, purring, "Stepmom wants to sleep in your arms."
Sun Zhe teased, "Why is President Zhu suddenly so clingy, like a little girl?"
Zhu Yan's expression instantly changed. Using a commanding tone, she ordered, "Enough nonsense. Get over here and sleep with your Stepmom!"
"You go ahead. I still need to do my cultivation."
"Oh… okay."
* * *
After a shower, Sun Zhe returned to his room. He sat cross-legged on his bed and began to digest the True Qi he had absorbed from Han Xinyue.
