"Will that do?"
A few minutes later, Jun Mohuang struggled out of his arms, panting. Her face was as red as a peach.
"Huang'er, I actually meant for you to kiss me seven more times. I didn't expect you to be so passionate."
Di Lingtian was in a good mood and kissed her on the forehead.
"Humph, stop pretending. If I really kiss you seven more times, you'll say that you want me to kiss your mouth again. Even if that happened, you'll still end up like this."
Jun Mohuang snorted. He deliberately said something ambiguous and was playing with words.
No matter how she thought about it, she was the one at a disadvantage.
"My Huang'er is so smart."
Di Lingtian was in a better mood. He rewarded her with a few kisses before walking towards the crack in the ground.
