Aiyo, My Aged Waist
編集者: Atlas Studios
Elvis smelled himself carefully and did not notice any sour smell. He did not bother much either, just fixing his gaze on Gu Mengmeng, smiling, "Is it because I did not satisfy you just now, so…"
With that, Elvis bridal carried Gu Mengmeng, and it did not take any words to know that he was going to "make up" to her.
Gu Mengmeng shook her head hurriedly, "Don't don't don't, I'm pregnant, and must not be tired. Aiyo, my aged waist… it is still hurting."
Elvis could not help but laugh at Gu Mengmeng's exaggerated acting, poked her nose saying, "You can have many partners, but… you must love me the most."
Gu Mengmeng raised her eyebrows, shooting a weird look at Elvis full of ambiguity.
Elvis felt his heart sank…
Did he go overboard?
Females clearly didn't like… such requests.
Elvis heaved a huge sigh at the things he just said.