C342 Zhang Hui Was Polite

Mo Lengxi just stared at her, then his kisses began to rain down, his hands not idle either. Before long, he had removed her clothes.

"Lengxi, I really don't want to. Can we do this another time?" Lin Yueyue frowned, feeling utterly exhausted and just wanting to rest.

"Are you rejecting me?" Mo Lengxi finally spoke, his voice cold and filled with displeasure.

"I'm really tired