Lu Nanfeng felt her soft body attaching itself to his sturdy chest, he felt her arms wrapping around his neck, and her soft lips on his cheek. He even felt the tantalizing scent of her body wafting into his nose, and his body began reacting.
He Lixue, who was seated on his lap, could feel the changes in his body. She was again reminded of their acts that night, her face flushing slightly, and her eyes were lowering. The appearance was not helping Lu Nanfeng cool down.
Seeing the two of them so close and so in love, Lin Xulian felt as if someone had taken a knife and began twisting it in her heart. She was so jealous that it took all her willpower not to rush over and separate the two of them.
Even Di Zhiqing, Lu Nanfeng's mother, was full of anger. Her teeth were gritting against each other, and her eyes were turning bloodshot.
