"Naughty boy!" Liu Yiru playfully cast a coquettish glance at Ye Fei, struggling to sit up her limp and delicate body.
She reached for a pack of wet wipes from the bedside bag, took one, and gently wiped her sensual, round calves until all the heart-racing fluids that belonged to Ye Fei were completely removed.
She then picked up another wipe and cleaned Ye Fei's temporarily subdued "naughty" part before saying, "Are we done now? Let's get some sleep; we have to head up the mountain tomorrow."
Ye Fei, however, shook his head with a smile and picked up a wet wipe as well, helping Liu Yiru clean up.
Although most of the fluids had ended up on Ye Fei's feet during her climax, some had inevitably splashed onto her. Naturally, he wouldn't let her go to sleep feeling uncomfortable.
"Ah..."