Interacting with Chuzheng didn't feel as cold as before, and Xia Han, of course, felt better, pinning Chuzheng down on the bed and showering her with kisses.
Although it wasn't as cold, it still wasn't the same as a normal person's body temperature.
"Stop fooling around," Chuzheng pulled away from him.
Xia Han embraced her, "Little Beauty, did you get something from Tan Minghao?"
She had disappeared for a while when she left last.
Plus, Tan Minghao had impregnated Yao Wei with a spirit child but Yao Wei didn't notice, it wasn't hard to guess when putting two and two together.
Chuzheng didn't deny it, just hummed indifferently.
Xia Han's eyes brightened slightly as he leaned in closer, "So, does that mean we can..."
"What?" Chuzheng didn't catch the last few words he said.
Xia Han moved closer to Chuzheng's ear.
Chuzheng tilted her head, "You like it?"
Xia Han: "..."
Whether he liked it or not, how could Xia Han articulate that?
It was just a natural reaction...
