Huo Jingting wrestled with her for a while before lying down beside her, wrapping her entirely in his arms.
A warm breath spread from the top of her head, and he didn't speak anymore, just breathed unevenly, quietly savoring the joy after their lovemaking.
Gu Nanqiao pressed her face against his chest, closed her eyes, and weakly whispered, "I'm tired."
Huo Jingting kissed her forehead, his voice spreading from her ear, "I'll carry you to the bath."
"Don't..." she hummed in refusal, "I want to sleep; I don't want to move..."
He had played too wild just now, draining her strength completely. Right now, she truly didn't even want to open her eyes.
Her consciousness was murky, and her only thought was to sleep.
Huo Jingting's stamina was still good; after resting for a few minutes, he felt much better; he picked her up, then thought to go to the bathroom to take a bath.
They had both sweated just now, and their bodies were terribly sticky and uncomfortable.
