Moan really admitted defeat.
Because she could clearly feel that there was an unusually hard object under her buttocks.
She wasn't stupid. She knew what it was.
Feng Yi took a few deep breaths before he dared to touch her. He patted her back and said in a hoarse voice,"I'm fine."
Damn it, his self-control was getting weaker and weaker, almost unable to withstand a single blow.
If this continued, she would probably be frightened.
"Let's go swimming. You come with us."
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Moan pulled him up and ran towards the sea.
Feng Yi did not refuse. The two of them flopped into the sea together.
The cool seawater calmed the heat in Feng Yi's body as he played with Mo An in the sea.
As the two of them played, they moved further away from the coastline.
Probably because the fight was too intense, the knot on Moan's back loosened a little.