"Behave."
Lin Shen affectionately gave Zheng Yanfei a little flick on the forehead.
"We have to go to an event later. What if your clothes get dirty?"
"But I want to."
Zheng Yanfei put on a wronged expression, deliberately rubbing her beautiful, white-stockinged legs for Lin Shen to see, and even restlessly squirmed her delicate body.
"Lin Shen, you don't hate me already, do you?"
"I already told you I don't."
Lin Shen couldn't help but sigh softly.
'This little girl... she really was something. And had no foresight, either!'
'Every time, he'd drive her to the point of blissful exhaustion, and she'd swear "never again," only to completely forget about it by the next day.'
'It was one thing for Shen Yun to be so clingy—her age accounted for that.'
'But a twenty-year-old girl like you... do you have some kind of addiction to it?'
Of course, while she might be weak, her youth gave her an advantage when it came to recovery.
