Fu Sichen's gaze swept over Jiang Mian's gradually blushing ear, his lips curling into a faint smile, "Does Mrs. Fu have a better method? I'm all ears."
???
What method!!
The best method would be to throw it outside and sink to the bottom of the sea together!
Jiang Mian looked at Fu Sichen's somewhat teasing smile and guessed that the bastard was doing it on purpose!!!
An idea suddenly struck her.
It's just a painting, after all—she could do that too!
Jiang Mian's eyes lightly danced, her voice playful and seductive, "I have one, of course you need to have one too."
No sooner had her words fallen than Jiang Mian pulled Fu Sichen outside.
Her eyes soft and bending, she intoned word by word, "Afterward, we can admire it together."
Over the following days, Jiang Mian still experienced Fu Sichen's extraordinary stamina.
She was almost dead tired, yet this bastard didn't seem to feel a thing.
