Pei Xingcheng flashed a playful grin. "Are you really curious about what goes on in my mind, Miss Ghost?"
Tang Zhixi only shook her head, knowing exactly what kind of response he would give. Just as she was about to reply, Pei Xingcheng's lips brushed against hers, silencing her words. "Day and night, all I can think about is keeping you close and indulging in every wicked thought that enters my mind," he whispered, his voice heavy with desire.
Instantly, Tang Zhixi's cheeks turned a bright shade of red.
"So, what do you think? Should we stay here all night long and play out all the thoughts in my mind, Miss Ghost?" he asked, pulling her close.
Her blush deepened when she felt his unmistakable arousal pressing against her. Shocked, Tang Zhixi's eyes widened and pushed him away. "Go, get dressed, you pervert!" With that, she disappeared from the room, her heart racing as if a big bad wolf was pursuing her.
