Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

Unfortunately, Luo Yangyang was too late in detecting that danger was fast approaching. Feng Sheng quickly blocked her complaints by pressing his lips against hers.

The temperature of the room slowly increased. Under the bright morning light, Feng Sheng could clearly see Luo Yangyang's blushing face. It was alluring. There was a hint of charm in her innocent face. To Feng Sheng, Luo Yangyang was as addictive as opium.

An hour after the sunrise, Luo Yangyang almost fell asleep again after another intense session of lovemaking. 

"Don't. I'm still hurting." Luo Yangyang grabbed Feng Sheng's wandering hands when she noticed him getting aroused again.

They had been exercising for the whole night, and they did it again in the morning. Wasn't Feng Sheng tired?

Even if he was not, Luo Yangyang's petite body could not take it anymore. 

Feng Sheng was such a bastard. He was a monster.

"Isn't it only painful the first time?" Feng Sheng's messy hair rested on his forehead, highlighting his unruly temperament.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and one could see that they were also brimming with lust. He was lazily looking at Luo Yangyang. He looked sexy and charming. 

"Last night, you were so… I-I haven't recovered." Luo Yangyang's tone was accusatory, but her face still ended up turning bright red. She lowered her eyes in embarrassment. She was afraid to look into Feng Sheng's fervent eyes. 

Luo Yangyang's eyelashes fluttered like mimosa plants under the morning sun. Her face was extremely red from embarrassment. She did not notice Feng Sheng's icy stare on her, though there was a hint of softness in his eyes.

This hint of softness appeared and disappeared in a split second. It was so fast that Feng Sheng did not even notice it himself.

"Ah!" Luo Yangyang was thinking about whether Feng Sheng would let her go. Suddenly, Feng Sheng got out of the bed and carried her bridal style. She screamed in shock and clung to his neck. "What are you doing?"

"Shower," Feng Sheng said simply. He did not want to say another word more.

"I can wash myself! Really, I don't need your help!" Luo Yangyang thought that Feng Sheng wanted to bathe her. Feng Sheng's legs were long, so he could walk in large strides. When they got into the bathroom, she wanted to jump out of his arms. 

However, she was not wearing anything. Feng Sheng was also holding on to her so tightly that she did not dare to do anything rash.

Plus, the tiles on the floor were slippery. What if she got careless and twisted her ankle? 

Feng Sheng did not pay attention to Luo Yangyang's cries. He only let her down when he carried her to the shower. 

"I can do it myself. Really. I don't need your help." Luo Yangyang covered her chest with one hand and her private parts with another. She could barely cover herself up. She really did not want Feng Sheng to bathe her. 

As she stood there, Feng Sheng could see the black and blue marks on Luo Yangyang's body. She looked even more enticing with her back against the white tiles.

When Feng Sheng looked at her, his adam's apple shifted unconsciously. His eyes darkened.

After last night, Luo Yangyang understood what the expression in his eyes meant. She curled up her body to appear smaller. She thought Feng Sheng was going to pounce on her.

Much to her surprise, however, Feng Sheng simply walked out the door after glaring at her with his sharp eyes.

Flabergasted, Luo Yangyang could only stare at his strong and broad back as he walked out. She could not believe that he was leaving just like that. 

When he was about to exit the bathroom, Feng Sheng turned around coldly and gave her a warning, "Don't cover yourself up next time. Which part of you have I not seen before?"