Luo Xikui wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head back to kiss him passionately.
The two kissed passionately, their four lips seemingly inseparable.
The softness in her palm further extinguished Xu Ziyu's rationality. How could she be so soft? This gentle touch was magical.
"Ah Yu, do you want to take a look?" Luo Xi Kui asked him, her breathing erratic, as soon as she parted her lips.
"No." Xu Ziyu resolutely refused; if he took a look, he was afraid something bad might happen.
"Don't be so polite, you've already touched me." Luo Xikui looked expectant.
"Who's being polite with you? Keep your hands to yourself, where are you touching?" Xu Ziyu grabbed her hand that had slipped inside his shirt and pressed it against her face.
Luo Xikui looked disappointed. She hadn't even touched anything yet. She had wanted to lull him into a false sense of security so she could take advantage of him, but she had only touched a little bit of his lower abdomen and hadn't gone any further.
"You're so stingy. I've already let you touch me, what's wrong with letting me touch you a little?" she muttered unsatisfiedly.
"Something bad will happen." Xu Ziyu's voice was somewhat hoarse and low.
"I'm hoping something bad will happen." Luo Xikui hugged Xu Ziyu's neck and said, "Tuantuan, what era are we living in? We're about to get married. Isn't it perfectly normal to do a premarital check?"
"Inspect the goods? You don't mean you want to return them if you can't inspect them properly?" Xu Ziyu's eyes darkened.
“How could it not be good? It looks great. I just wanted to test if the model was compatible.” Luo Xikui’s hand slid down again.
Xu Ziyu immediately grabbed her: "****".
"Food and sex are human nature, I'm just following my heart." She liked him so much that she felt that no amount of closeness was enough.
Xu Ziyu smiled helplessly; she really knew how to torment him.
“Ah Yu, how will we know if this bed is sturdy if we don’t try rolling around on it together first? What if the bed collapses on our wedding day? Wouldn’t that ruin our auspicious time?” Luo Xi Kui tugged at his clothes and shook him.
"No matter how much you talk, it won't work." Xu Ziyu was determined not to let her succeed so quickly. How could he let a woman lead him by the nose like this?
"Tch, you're so unromantic, such an old-fashioned person." Luo Xikui let go of her hand in disappointment.
"Luo Xikui, are you itching for a beating?" Xu Ziyu slapped her butt.
“I’m itchy all over, go ahead and take out a stick to punish me,” she retorted.
Xu Ziyu realized that she had actually made a lewd joke at him, and she really deserved to be taught a lesson, but he didn't know where to start to teach her a lesson.
Luo Xikui chuckled to herself; she enjoyed seeing him helpless against her.
"You'll regret what you did today later." Xu Ziyu patted her bottom again.
"Tch, all talk and no action." Luo Xikui repeatedly challenged his masculine dignity.
"You little rascal." Xu Ziyu felt that if he continued, he would fall for her provocation, so he simply silenced her with a kiss, leaving her only able to make muffled noises.
In the end, Luo Xikui's lips were so swollen from being kissed that they looked like a parrot's beak.
"Are you still going to behave?" Xu Ziyu pinched her chin.
"They won't behave unless they're taught a lesson with a stick," she retorted stubbornly.
"Don't say such vulgar things." Xu Ziyu flicked her forehead.
"If you ask me to do something vulgar, I won't say anything vulgar." Luo Xikui had an expression that showed she was giving in.
"..." Xu Ziyu was utterly defeated once again, regretting bringing her here in the middle of the night.
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