C551 He Was at Home Doing His Work

“Hmph, these people are just awful!” Mo Li clenched her small fists and pounded them on the soft couch, pouting with an angry expression.

Feixi watched her adorable display, feeling his heart race and his body heat up, a certain part of him beginning to react.

“Sweetheart, I think, uh, you might want to help me back to the bedroom now,” Feixi whispered into Mo Li’s ear