Only then did Yang Cheng remember he still hadn't taken off his clothes. The corner of his mouth lifted in a wicked grin as he said, "Wifey, help me take my pants off."
Kong Lingwen bit her lip, but still lifted herself up a little, grabbed the waistband of his pants, and gently tugged them down.
The massive thing sprang out instantly. Because the cave was a bit dim, she leaned in a little closer, and the giant dragon slapped right against her face, making a crisp "pa" sound.
"You!"
Kong Lingwen's cheeks flushed red. She glared at him in shy annoyance.
"You can't blame me for that. I've been hard for a long time. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to take it, so I've been holding back this whole time. I'm about to explode here."
Yang Cheng rubbed his giant dragon, looking utterly wronged.
"Didn't you say we're pressed for time? Don't waste it. Let's hurry up and start. Otherwise, if we're not done by tomorrow morning, I'd like to see how you explain that."
