After taking a bath together, the two lay back at the head of the bed, with the heater on in the room. Zhang Yantong lay weakly on the bed, having almost been taken apart by Ye Chen's crazy antics; he seemed energized, grinning and asking, "Tongtong, what's wrong?"
"It's your doing!" Zhang Yantong didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. She glared at Ye Chen and said helplessly, "You mustn't do this next time!"
"Haha, don't worry, I'll be gentle next time!" Ye Chen laughed heartily.
"But you've said that too many times already!" Zhang Yantong glared at Ye Chen and lay silently beside him. No matter how Ye Chen teased and flirted, she remained unmoved. Soon, Ye Chen lost interest; after all, imagine flirting with a beautiful corpse, would you be interested?
