"Yang Fan, are you trying to get yourself killed?" Bai Mengzhu pushed Yang Fan away, hastily wiping her mouth as she shouted angrily.
"Yes!" Yang Fan nodded earnestly, "I want to die in your tenderness."
Bai Mengzhu took a deep breath, "Big brother, can you let me eat in peace?"
"Go ahead and eat, what I say doesn't stop you from eating!" Yang Fan chuckled.
Bai Mengzhu rolled her eyes, "It does interfere, you make me feel nauseous."
Yang Fan sighed deeply, "It seems I've misplaced my affection, then. Let's pretend nothing ever happened between us. I will respect your choice and lock my excessive infatuation away in my heart."
"Ah, you're driving me insane." Bai Mengzhu suddenly stood up and hooked her arms around Yang Fan's neck.
"Here, here, come on, kiss, and then shut your mouth."
Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh, things were getting smoother now.
He kissed her without reserve, fervently sucking on Bai Mengzhu's soft, sweet lips.
