Chen An smiled maliciously.
Seeing Chen An like this, Xiao Qingyue immediately covered her mouth to prevent him from sticking his face to her.
However, how could an innocent girl like her see through the thoughts of an old pervert?
Chen An made a feint attack. He did not kiss her cherry lips at all. Instead, he went straight to the point and launched a fierce attack on other parts of her body besides her mouth.
The next moment, the stockings, lingerie, hairpin, and other items were all scattered on the bed.
Xiao Qingyue's face flushed red. She pursed her lips shyly and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Deacon Chen, you're not allowed to be too impudent to me…"
"Call me Husband and I'll agree."
"Dream on!"
"In that case, I can only choose to offend the Sect Master."
Chen An stroked Xiao Qingyue's cheek and smiled shamelessly.
In the time that followed, the night was deep but not quiet.
In the blink of an eye.
