The sudden change of the topic made Luosang feel speechless. "What's the fun of spanking you? Can I burn your little brother with a candle?"
Nian Junting's legs trembled. He looked at her in the eyes and said, "If you burned me, what would you do when feeling lonely? After all, you have a strong sexual appetite."
"I don't!" Luosang blushed. "You do!"
"I didn't even want to mention it, but last time, when I picked you up at the train station, you took off my pants even before we got into the room. You were so satisfied…"
"Stop!" Luosang couldn't bear listening, so she covered his mouth and interrupted him saying, "You took off my clothes!"
Nian Junting held her hand and grasped the opportunity of kissing her palm. Luosang attempted to pull her hand back but failed. In the end, she was dragged to his side.
"Luo, in a month, we can…" Nian Junting gently and passionately bit her earlobe.