Ye Fei, who had just been unclear about the matter, finally understood what Ling Dang intended to say.
"Sister-wife, you really are smart. That is a great idea, but it's not the right time yet. Let's wait for Master and Uncle Tian to arrive, and then we can make plans."
After understanding Ling Dang's meaning, Ye Fei happily hugged her and kissed her.
"Ah, stop it."
Seeing him getting handsy again, Ling Dang immediately frowned and stopped him.
Ye Fei, taken aback, curiously asked, "What's wrong?"
"You have the nerve to ask? Look how you've been wearing me out these days. I even feel inflamed."
At that, Ye Fei felt embarrassed.
Indeed, as Ling Dang had mentioned, they had practically been inseparable, sticking together all the time.
Thinking about it, Ling Dang's tender body was really not quite able to endure his dominance every night.
However, at this moment, Ye Fei couldn't help but feel somewhat dejected.
