Bai Hao bit his lip and put his hand on Ning Qing's shoulder. "Brother Qing, I like you. Why don't you stay tonight?"

Ning Qing excitedly gripped Bai Hao's hand tightly.

Her gaze was fixed intently on him.

"Really? I can stay with you tonight?"

Bai Hao nodded. "Okay."

Ning Qing happily picked up Bai Hao and spun him around.

But in her heart she thought: Sure enough, it's good to be weak when you need to be; sometimes weakness is a very useful weapon.

Seeing the joy written all over Ning Qing's face, Bai Hao couldn't help but smile as well.

Bai Hao gently patted Ning Qing's back, "Okay, put me down."

Ning Qing stopped spinning, but didn't put Bai Hao down.

"Give me a kiss, and I'll let you go."

Bai Hao chuckled and said, "What if I don't kiss you?"

Ning Qing smiled and said, "Then I'll hold you and not let you get down."

Bai Hao: "Fine, let's see how long you can hold me."

Ning Qing raised an eyebrow and glanced at him sideways.

"Ha, you underestimate me! Fine, I'll hold you and show you how long I can hold you."

Bai Hao chuckled and raised his hand, gently pinching Ning Qing's cheek.

"Okay, then I'll wait."

Ning Qing gazed intently at Bai Hao's peach-pink lips.

"Waiting around is so boring! Why don't we... do something more interesting?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed Bai Hao's lips.

Bai Hao lowered his guard and realized his feelings.

Of course, he responded to Ning Qing's kiss.

Ning Qing's eyes lit up, and she kissed him even more passionately.

After the kiss, Bai Hao's cheeks were flushed and he was slightly out of breath.

Ning Qing looked down at the person in her arms.

"So, do you like it?"

Bai Hao smacked his lips in Ning Qing's arms, seemingly savoring the kiss from just now.

He spoke after a moment.

"Yes, it is indeed very good."

Suddenly, his expression changed, as if he had thought of something.

A pair of eyes glanced sideways at Ning Qing with a deep, unsettling look.

He raised his hand and pinched Ning Qing's cheek lightly.

"Tell me, is it because you... did you kiss me often in your past life that your kissing skills are so amazing?"

Ning Qing's face stiffened.

He thought to himself, "No way? No way? Is my wife jealous of me?"

I stole a glance at him and saw his unfriendly look.

Ning Qing knew that she had to answer properly this time, otherwise she might not get any meat tonight.

Ning Qing blinked. "Am I really that good at kissing? I didn't know that."

She lowered her head and gazed intently at his pink lips.

"How about we double-check?"

After saying that, she kissed Bai Hao's lips, sealing the words that were yet to be spoken.

This time, Ning Qing was determined not to let the person in her arms have a moment of lucidity.

The kiss became more and more forceful.

Bai Hao lacked experience in this area and could only let Ning Qing take the lead, leaving him no room for resistance.

Bai Hao only regained some consciousness after Ning Qing put him into a bathtub filled with water.

Slightly out of breath, she glanced sideways at Ning Qing, before he could even speak.

Ning Qing kissed his lips once again.

Until he fell into a coma, he remained in a daze, unaware of what day it was.

The next morning.

Bai Hao slowly woke up, feeling uncomfortable and extremely sore all over. He recalled everything that happened last night and was furious.

I opened my eyes and turned to look at the culprit who was sleeping soundly.

Enraged, he bit Ning Qing hard on the chest.