The Death of the Dragon King

"Baby, maybe last night didn't meet your expectations?"

His magnetic voice was still pleasant to hear, but it was a little hoarse.

As Ning Mengmeng was fumbling around, she suddenly realized that her husband had come over last night!

Just as she was about to close her eyes and look for her phone, she heard a voice.

Her body trembled and she instantly regained her senses!

Then, as if she had realized it late, the soreness came all over her, making her unconsciously take a deep breath.

She quickly opened her eyes and shook her head with fear. "No..."

"Hmm? Not satisfied?"

Ning Mengmeng's expression changed!

She shook her head again!

No! That was not what she meant!

She was so frightened that she was about to speak, but Pei Yuchen suddenly chuckled. "Alright, as you wish."

Ning Mengmeng: "..."

She was about to cry!

"Hu..."