Chapter 149: Art

The princess carry isn't just romantic, but also energy-saving, as long as the lady cooperates well, it's basically effortless to lift her up, and you can even spin a couple of circles… Forget it, this bit of science doesn't help much, anyways nobody needs to use it.

The one who puts in the work always gets rewarded, He Fang didn't have to move a muscle on the couch, got kissed thoroughly, and then was carried to bed in a big princess carry and laid down comfortably.

She didn't go out on the weekend and was too lazy to change clothes, continuing to wear her nightdress whether cooking or eating. The hem of her dress only reached her knees. Qin Guanglin also reaped the fruits of his labor, his hand resting on the crook of her leg and he conveniently wiped off a bit of oil when pulling it away.

Soft and smooth.