A tender kiss unfolded slowly amidst the flowers under the big tree. The two, deeply embracing each other, seemed to have forgotten time and everything else; at this moment, they had each other as their one and only.

After the kiss, Wu Chenxi's cheeks flushed, her eyes were shimmering and slightly misty, and there was a hint of confusion in them, like a cub wandering alone in the forest, making one want to tease her mercilessly.

Ning Qing swallowed hard; this was too damn unbearable. She cursed under her breath, "Little vixen."

He tightened his grip on her waist, drawing her even closer, and lowered his head to kiss her soft lips once more.

After an unknown amount of time, the kiss ended, and the two were slightly out of breath, their cheeks flushed, and they saw longing in each other's eyes.

Ning Qing stood up, picked up the still bewildered person in her arms, and carried them towards her bedroom.

Before Wu Chenxi could recover, he was suddenly lifted up horizontally in someone's arms. The feeling of his body being suspended in mid-air made him instinctively grab the other person's shirt tightly with one hand.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes and gazed at him, softly saying, "Don't panic, I'm here."

Wu Chenxi pursed her beautiful lips, remaining silent, but her eyes were filled with curiosity and doubt.

Where is he trying to take me? Wouldn't it be strange for a man to carry another man while walking? I hope no one sees us.

Thinking of this, she buried her delicate and beautiful face in Ning Qing's arms.

Seeing this, Ning Qing couldn't help but chuckle. How adorable! Her long legs quickened their pace, unable to resist the urge to devour this mouthwatering delicacy.

After Ning Qing entered the bedroom, she placed the person on her bed, then turned around to close and lock the door, a wicked smile playing on her lips, to prevent the person from running away at the last minute.

Wu Chenxi sat obediently on the bed waiting for Ning Qing, thinking to herself: Ning Shizi brought her to the room and locked the door so carefully, could it be that he has something important to talk to her about in private?

Thinking it over, she reminded Ning Qing, "The window isn't closed properly."

Ning Qing glanced at him with some surprise, thinking to herself: Could it be that he has the same idea as me?

Ning Qing was increasingly looking forward to what was about to happen, since a two-way trip with high cooperation was always better than a one-way trip.

With excitement, I quickly closed the window and locked it.

He appeared on the bed at the speed of light, pounced on her, and captured her slightly swollen, peach-red lips.

Wu Chenxi turned her face away, avoiding a wolfish kiss, and reached out her hands to shield her chest, pushing away the pressing chest. Hmm? The touch was wrong, it didn't feel like a chest, it felt more like...? Her hands involuntarily squeezed it a couple of times, this... fabric? There was a thick layer of fabric on her chest. Wu Chenxi looked at Ning Qing with a puzzled expression.

"How many clothes are you wearing?"

It's not cold this season, the temperature is just right, so why does he need to wear so many clothes to keep warm? Could it be that he has some hidden illness?

Ning Qing only wanted to get rid of him, so she vaguely replied, "Not much, about the same as you."

After saying that, he kissed her again.

Wu Chenxi wanted to know what Ning Qing's hidden illness was, so she struggled to get up.

Ning Qing, growing impatient, reached out and pulled the brocade belt from the other person's waist, grabbed Wu Chenxi's hands and tied them up, deliberately making a tight knot.

After struggling in vain, Wu Chenxi looked at Ning Qing and was about to say something to persuade her, but her lips were quickly captured again, and she could not make a sound.