Xiao Yu couldn't tell if he was joking or serious. Even though this place was deserted, if they were seen, it would really be shameless. She stepped back and said, "Gong Ting, stop joking, let's go back."
"I'm not the type to joke. Which position do you like? Standing or lying down, sitting isn't bad either." The man's expression grew increasingly roguish as he tilted his head, seemingly genuinely contemplating the feasibility.
Xiao Yu glared at him warily. Her fierce look suggested that if he dared to pounce on her, she would bite his neck off.
"You're shameless!"
Gong Ting crossed his arms, looking at her angry expression, his urge to tease her only growing. He slowly approached, "Since you've already given me the label of 'shameless', I have to live up to it, don't I?"
Xiao Yu: "..."
"Do you like it gentle or rough? Many women, they say, prefer it rough. How about we give it a try?" Gong Ting's gaze was filled with wickedness.
