The two of them kissed outside for a while before they heard Zhuo Hang's roar in the distance.
"Dinner's ready, can you feed your stomachs just by being in love? Time... to... eat..."
His voice was so loud, as if afraid it wouldn't be heard.
Su Miaomiao took a deep breath and reluctantly let go of his hand.
Looking at Xie Yuan's crimson lips, she pursed her own.
"Husband, I kind of regret it, just now, I should have gone straight down the mountain."
This man, truly a bewitching temptress, if not for the time and place not allowing, she would really want to pin him down on the bed.
Xie Yuan seemed to have read her thoughts, lifting his warm fingertips, wiping the moisture off her lips.
"Mmm, I was thinking the same."
He lifted his eyes and coldly glanced at Zhuo Hang in the distance.
Before leaving with Su Miaomiao, he didn't forget to completely destroy that annoying snowman.
Back in the bamboo house, the dinner was already prepared.
