Even though he was innocent in certain aspects, Su Chaoyang was a genius pupil when it came to kissing. With only a few practices, he had already become a master at it.
Unable to control himself, Su Chaoyang bit down gently on her chin and neck, pushing the girl to the edge of breakdown, "Stop..."
Below them, the chattering noises got louder as the elders must be arriving one after another. In the depth of winter, beads of sweat formed on Su Chaoyang's forehead. Biting back, he reluctantly withdrew his hand and sat up, hugging the girl by his side.
As the main character of today's family feast, he had to make his appearance now.
Some time later, when they had calmed down a bit, Mu Xiangwan muttered "You big ruffian," and sat up, moving a considerable distance from him.
Su Chaoyang took a deep breath, chuckled and said, "Isn't being a bit rogue part of falling in love... Isn't that what makes it exciting?"
"And you think this is normal?"
