"Shi Yuhuan, you're doing it again..."
"Doing what?" Shi Yuhuan asked with a wicked charm.
"Do I need to say it?" Song Qinghuan blinked, her boldness evident, yet a shyness unwittingly surfaced from the depths of her eyes.
"The end of a date always comes with a memorable..." Shi Yuhuan began, then lasciviously sucked on Song Qinghuan's earlobe.
Song Qinghuan's body went limp, gently pushing him, "Shi Yuhuan, you're being a hooligan. Be careful, or I'll scream!"
"Go ahead, scream as loud as you want. The soundproofing is excellent, no one will hear you." Shi Yuhuan's voice lowered a few notches.
"Shi Yuhuan!" Song Qinghuan rubbed against him in agitation, causing his Adam's apple to bob up and down.
He tenderly kissed her forehead, her eyes, her cheeks, then the corners of her lips, and finally captured her lips, savoring them, while his hands gently removed the restraints from them both.
Before long, the clothes of the man and woman were tossed beside the bed, in disarray.
