Xie Wanqing swallowed, wrapped her hands around his neck, "Look up."
The person with his face buried in her neck moved slightly, and gently raised his head. Xie Wanqing glanced at him.
Just one glance was enough to leave her stunned.
Who would have thought that this person, cold and stern like an iceberg, with sharp features, would look somewhat gentle and elegant once the grimness faded?
Truly deceptive!
Xie Wanqing mumbled inwardly, cupped his face, and planted a kiss on his chin, saying perfunctorily, "Is that enough?"
"...No," Lu Ziyuan pursed his lips, "I didn't feel it."
Xie Wanqing gave him a sideways glance, then tilted her head up and gave a heavy kiss on his chin.
This time, the sound was so loud that it was impossible to ignore.
"Is it enough now?" Xie Wanqing's face flushed, "Don't push your luck!"
"It's enough," Lu Ziyuan's eyes shined brightly like stars as he looked at her deeply, and said generously, "That's all for today."
