"There's no hurry." Lin Jiao, who was not wearing slippers, stepped on his foot and looked up to ask, "Have you done dealing with the fly?"
"It'll take a while."
"Will it affect you?"
"No." Pei Zhi picked her up and lay on the soft sofa with her. "I have a fly swatter."
Lin Jiao suddenly thought of Chu Yuzhou's gift. "Where did you put the gifts we haven't unwrapped yet?"
"In the safe." Pei Zhi kissed her red lips to divert her attention.
Lin Jiao, who was kissed until her eyes were blurry, was immersed in the temperament of his lips and forgot about the gift.
She calmed her breathing. "You kissed me for so long again."
Pei Zhi smiled and brushed her hair back.
He kissed her lips. "I can't control myself when it comes to kissing you."
"You've never controlled yourself."
"I did." There were times he secretly controlled himself from crossing the line.
However, Lin Jiao did not know if he did not tell her.