An hour later, Shen Yuan got up from the bed in the resting room and started buttoning up his shirt.
Looking down, he saw the poor Coach Liew, lying on the bed with her delicate skin glowing red, her cherry lips gasping irregular breaths, and her Liu Mei eyebrows slightly furrowed.
She seemed to be worn out.
Just earlier, Shen Yuan had been teased beyond control by those five fierce men, leaving him no choice but to impart all of his knowledge to Liew Menglu.
Since he had been pent up quite a bit, the teaching process inevitably employed some rough methods, hence her current state.
"Husband~"
Liew Menglu tugged the quilt, hiding her tender body, and said sweetly: "Can you stay with me a little longer?"
Shen Yuan chuckled, "Stay with you? I just did for an hour."
"It's not the same kind of staying... I just want to lean on you, to be close to you."
Liew Menglu shifted in the bed to make some space.