She glared at him, helplessly rolled her eyes, "Gu Yixuan, how come I never noticed how bad your mouth is before?"
Gu Yixuan was unfazed, confidently spoke, "I'm telling the truth. Ranran, it's your mind that's not pure."
Mo Ran felt like coughing up blood, so now it was all her fault.
"Gu Yixuan, you really have thick skin."
The man sighed helplessly, pulled her up to her feet, sat down on the swing himself, and then pulled her to sit on his lap.
"Since you've said that I have thick skin, shouldn't I do some thick-skinned things?"
Mo Ran was about to ask what he meant, but he kissed her lips.
After gently pushing him away twice without success, Mo Ran gave in. During their kiss, Gu Yixuan lifted her buttocks, encouraging her to straddle his lap.
"Ranran, actually, I've never done it on a swing before, should we give it a try?" Gu Yixuan's suggestive voice rang in her ear.
