Pei Xingcheng chuckled as he rose to his feet. He took her hand and lifted her off the bed. "Come on, we've completely lost track of time."
"And whose fault is that?" she replied, raising an eyebrow.
"Yours!" he teased, laughing.
"How's that my fault?"
"You're so beautiful, sexy and seductive that all I want to do is push you back onto the bed and fuc—"
"Enough! You pervert!" Tang Zhixi shot him a stern look, her cheeks reddening as she quickly covered his mouth with her hand to stop him from finishing his thought.
Pei Xingcheng grinned at her, wiggling his eyebrows playfully.
Miss Ghost narrowed her eyes at him. "If you say anything like that again, I'm not going anywhere tonight. Do you get it?"
Pei Xingcheng pouted, though there was a hint of surrender in his eyes. Relieved that he wouldn't tease her any further, Miss Ghost finally let go of his mouth. To her relief, he was smart enough to stay quiet this time.
