In the darkness, the slightest movement was enough to make the other person gasp.
Before things got out of control, Yu An gasped for breath, pressing against his chest. "Alright, compensation is over. Carry me home."
Ao Wu looked rather pouty, but he still obediently picked Yu An up and started for home.
'Oh well. I'm the only Beast Husband who's been this intimate with the Female Master recently. I should be content with that.'
A light was still on in their rented small courtyard. Ao Wu carried her directly to his own room. Yu An couldn't be bothered to move, so she let Ao Wu wipe her face for her.
"You clean up your own mess," Yu An said with a hint of disdain. "You're like a little puppy, getting slobber all over my face."
"And here, don't miss this spot."
Yu An pointed to the spot below her collarbone.
Ao Wu's movements were gentle, and his tone was laced with innocence. "But An'an likes it too. A moment ago, you were telling me to kiss you again, and harder."
