"It's okay!" Young Master Yanhuang generously expressed his consent.
The hint of amusement in Zhu Qianying's smile seemed to grow stronger.
"Is it okay if I sign a few more times?"
Young Master Yanhuang agreed cheerfully again, "I don't mind!"
With that, Zhu Qianying energetically signed "Husband of Zhu" on his pecs, her fingers slowly trailing down his muscular contours.
When her hand was on his abs, Zhu Qianying playfully bumped a finger against one of his muscles before giving him a mischievous wink.
"Here?"
Yanhuang blinked but didn't respond.
Zhu Qianying leaned in, gave him a peck on the lips and then lowered her body to sign those three big words on his abs, which felt like a tofu.
Young Master Yanhuang wasn't bothered, Zhu Qianying looked up at him with a teasing look in her eyes, and found his dark and profound gaze, like two swirling vortices, capable of sucking people in.
"Would you like another autograph?"
