After she'd calmed down, Lin Nuan used both hands to caress Fu Huai'an's cold and sharp features. She spoke slowly, "Well then, I'll leave it to Sir Fu to work on my lung capacity."
Fu Huai'an's eyes darkened. "Sir Fu?"
"Nainai told me you used to be their instructor. And a devil instructor at that!" Lin Nuan's voice was light, and her fair cheeks were flushed after their passionate kiss.
Fu Huai'an kissed Lin Nuan's lips, and his eyes and voice were flirtatious. "Sir Fu is very strict!"
Lin Nuan raised her arms to wrap them around Fu Huai'an's neck once more. The large sleeves of her black silk pajamas slid onto her shoulders, revealing her slender arms. She tiptoed to kiss Fu Huai'an on the lips, and her voice was as pure as orchids. "How strict can he be?"
