"Are you feeling better now?"
No, not better at all. How can a man who's tasted the marrow be satiated so easily?
He wants much more than just this, but, Lu Zhanbei is a rational man in the end. So, with a smile, he rubbed her petite nose and nodded slightly, "Mmm!"
Just one word, but hoarse almost to the point of sexiness.
That kind of voice carried a hint of melancholy. Gu Qianqian heard it clearly, and her heart gradually filled with unexpected tenderness.
She looked up franticly, and asked him worriedly, "But, can you really, though?"
Lu Zhanbei laughed lightly, "A kiss will make things alright."
"...What?"
Hearing Lu Zhanbei talk like this to her for the second time, his almost childlike tone shocked her so profoundly, she was unsure of how to react.
But she didn't realize, the more she was at a loss, the cuter he found her.
And so, the amused man once again lifted his attractive lips and continued insisting, "A kiss will make things alright..."
Gu Qianqian: "..."
