Very soon, Yun Chan's question was confirmed.
Yang Cheng was indeed tireless, and after sleeping for a few hours, he was even more vigorous.
But now it was daytime, Yun Chan could only suppress her voice, though she couldn't control the shaking bed.
On the other side, Wen Ying thought it was about time for the two of them to get up, but when she returned home, she heard the intimate sounds of a man and woman, along with the sound of the bed creaking.
"This is lasting too long, I'm worried Chan'Er might faint!"
Wen Ying was deeply worried, and quickly started cooking in the kitchen.
By noon, the two of them finally came out of the room, and the house was filled with an indulging aroma.
Yun Chan's pretty face was blushed red, her legs weak, and her walking posture was extremely unnatural.
"Chan'Er, you finally got up. I've heated up the food on the stove; I'll bring it out for you, so you can eat quickly and not go hungry."
