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Long Jinjing put on her clothes while smiling. Then she looked at her half-asleep husband. Even when his eyelids were heavy, he still made sure to watch her. She flushed under his heavy gaze.

No matter how much he insisted that he was already recovered, it was clear that his normal energy still hadn't returned yet. Look at the man, he could barely stay awake. His current performance was pitiful, a far cry from his usual capability. 

"Pull up your pants," she told him. 

He grunted but didn't move.

"Do you want me to help you?" she asked.

He peeked at her through half-lidded eyes. Then she noticed that his manhood was starting to stir again. 

The sight left her speechless. Man, he was just about to fall asleep. Why did he get in the mood again?

Even when she gestured for him to hurry up, he still refused to move.