"Let go of me, or I'll tell my sister," Miao Xuanxuan said as she gently pushed Song Xiaodong away. Despite her threatening words, the coquettish allure in her voice didn't seem at all rejecting.
At that moment, Song Xiaodong felt no burden at all, as what Miao Xuanxuan said must be the best solution for the three of them. It would be tougher and more demanding for Miao Xuanxuan, but it was better than being heartbroken and sad alone.
So, Song Xiaodong dominantly kissed Miao Xuanxuan, who only made a token struggle before passionately responding.
However, when Song Xiaodong went to take things further, Miao Xuanxuan pushed him away without hesitation, chiding, "Today is your wedding night with Qingqing; shouldn't you save some energy for her?"
"This..." Song Xiaodong was still a bit embarrassed.
