Bo Yanching was even more resentful than her, "When have you ever had the energy to favor me after being full?"
Nan Jiaojiao shivered all over, "Your words are a bit disgusting."
"Just kidding," Bo Yanching was unfazed, gently moving his hand up her arm, "I'm just expressing that I might give you a belly rub tonight, so I'd like to finish my work first, in case you feel I neglected you."
Nan Jiaojiao felt something was off in his words, like he was scolding her, but she couldn't find any evidence.
Just as her brain started to work, Bo Yanching saw her pull back, and he helped her to sit on his lap.
Her chin was lifted, and just as Nan Jiaojiao glanced at his hair, her chin was nudged upward again, and she instinctively tilted her head up to meet his kiss.
Bo Yanching's palm softly stroked the back of her neck, and the kiss made his heart race, so he swiftly pulled back, holding her head to press her back into his embrace.
