He circled her waist, his lips eagerly met hers, still so domineering and wild, instantly sweeping away all the breath in her mouth.
Xia Zhisu gasped for air, pushed him away, and shouted, "Ling Tian'ao!!!"
Ling Tian'ao looked at her discontentedly, "I haven't had enough kisses yet! It was you who initiated it!"
Xia Zhisu blushed, feeling her face thin as a sheet.
What's wrong with kissing her own husband!
She turned around, wanting to get into the car.
Ling Tian'ao walked over and circled her waist again, "Are you mad? I can explain about Yun Kezhi!"
Hearing this, Xia Zhisu couldn't help but turn back and gave him a quick kiss.
Just as he was about to lean in to return the kiss, she quickly moved away from his lips.
"No need to explain! Mua, love you!" This time Xia Zhisu didn't kiss him, she just said mua.
But Ling Tian'ao raised an eyebrow, "How can a mua just be said! Kiss me!"
He commanded imperiously.
Xia Zhisu cooperated well, kissing him again on the cheek.
