Lu Qingyi kissed Xu Boyan's lips clumsily, tenderly.
"Kid, don't mess around."
Xu Boyan pushed away Lu Qingyi, creating some distance between them as he rose to his feet.
The temptation of such a beautiful young girl was hard for him to resist.
He felt a strong desire inside him, struggling with an agonizing need for a cold shower amidst the endless desert.
"This isn't good for your body," she said.
Lu Qingyi bit her lower lip lightly as she said these words with utter seriousness, locking eyes with Xu Boyan.
Xu Boyan: "..."
"Really."
Lu Qingyi thought for a moment before responding solemnly, her expression intensely serious.
As a doctor, she understood this kind of situation, she also knew Xu Boyan was in great discomfort.
If she could... she felt she could help.
Xu Boyan: "..."
Fine, he didn't know what else to say. Lu Qingyi was telling him something he already knew.
"Be good, and listen. Let's wait until we're officially married," he suggested.