I didn't expect that even though Dr. Yang looks thin, his build is actually so strong. He can scoop someone up with one hand, then press them onto the bed and go crazy…
Thinking of this, Jiang Yu's face flushed again. She hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered her head, her heart pounding like a drum.
After quite a while, she finally poked her head out from under the quilt, the corners of her lips slightly lifted, a hint of anticipation flashing in her eyes.
In another two days, she could also do that kind of thing with Dr. Yang. She'd heard it feels really good.
Thinking of Yang Cheng, Jiang Yu's face was all sweetness as she drifted off into dreamland.
...
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking.
Yang Cheng opened his eyes to see Feng Jiuge curled up in his arms like a lazy cat, her breathing even, sleeping soundly.
