Ou Zun's lips curled up slightly, but his face still carried the sternness of lecturing a daughter.
"Don't talk too much, it makes you seem cheap."
Mù Qiānxún was absolutely furious…
There he goes again, deriding cheapness.
But she admittedly enjoyed his scolding.
In a huff, Mù Qiānxún bit him on his neck, then puffed out her cheeks and glowered at him.
"So brutally direct, do you like it?"
Ou Zun, who was inexplicably bitten, had a faint shade of lipstick left on his shoulder from her red lips. Under the sweltering sun, it glistened onto his skin.
Ou Zun turned his head and gave her a peck on her tinted lips.
He broke into an unrestrained smile.
"Just like this, it's my favorite."
Mù Qiānxún returned his kiss, then lifted her chin haughtily.
"Hmph!"
Ou Zun was drawn to her childlike expressions and delicacy. He allowed her to slide down from his back, then held her in his arms, uncontrollably pulling at her cute face and laying a passionate kiss on her.
