"Ah, my eyes can barely stay open, I'm going to sleep, I have filming tomorrow! Be good..." Ling Fei leaned against the headboard and smiled coyly.
Song Tian Mo sent her another picture.
The shirt was now completely unbuttoned.
Even more tempting than the previous one.
Just one glance made Ling Fei's ears heat and her heart race.
She genuinely felt like she was being seduced into committing a crime!
"Get some rest, but I can't sleep missing you so much, I might have to take another bath. Fei Fei, since you won't come over, send me a picture of you. I can't see you, I can't hold you, but falling asleep to your picture is good enough."
Young Master Song compromised with a pretended grievance.
There seemed to be endless melancholy in his voice.
This time, Ling Fei didn't feel awkward.
She sat up and started posing for her phone camera.
Song Tian Mo's pictures were one sexier than the last, so naturally, Ling Fei wanted to pick a beautiful picture to send back.