Are you more comfortable?

Before she could say anything, she was forced to give in! Shen chengjing was filled with regret, but a certain man was overjoyed, again and again.

"Madam ..."

"Comfortable, so comfortable. I feel so comfortable this time." Without waiting for him to speak, Shen chengjing raised her hands in surrender. Looking at this shameless man, she could imagine how difficult her future would be.

Mo Yancheng's dark eyes stared at her silently.

"Uncle, What are you looking at me for?" She didn't understand.

"Is this the expression of a person who ... Wants ... Something ... Not ... Satisfied?"

"No, this is the feeling of happiness." Shen chengjing quickly put on a smile, but it was uglier than crying.

Indeed, it was just like what he had said in the past. He could offend anyone in bed, but he could not offend a soldier. His physical strength was simply too good.

She was silent for a long time before she asked in a muffled voice,""Uncle, aren't you tired?"