Ran Tong smiled, and suddenly, she lifted her head, pressing her soft lips against his jaw.
She closed her eyes, her eyelashes quivering...
But to Lu Nancheng, such behavior undoubtfully seemed proactive, passionate, and bold.
Deep down, Lu Nancheng felt anger towards such a Ran Tong.
No man likes his wife to have too much experience in this sort of thing, because it only proves her vast experiences from before.
Yet ironically, he found himself enjoying the contrast.
He had to admit, a woman who was icy the second before and fiery the next could make any man's blood sizzle with primal desire.
"I'll come over on the 20th."
Ran Tong's soft voice whispered in his ear, "But... I'll have to finish up with the lawsuit first, so it might be a bit late."
"No problem." Lu Nancheng was amiable, "I can wait for you."
Ran Tong curved her red lips, "Deal."
After she spoke, her entire body was already pressed down by Lu Nancheng onto the dark-patterned large bed.
