With a slight smile, Luoz bent down and picked up Zhang Yuan from the sofa, like holding a child, one hand supporting her back, the other under her hips, and blew a teasing breath in her ear, "If I carry you to bed, you'll be mine."
Zhang Yuan rolled her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and lazily lay on his shoulder.
She bit him once on the left, and once on the right, hey, he's really her man!
Zhang Yuan lay on Luoz's broad shoulder, delighted to the point of bubbling snot, and closed her eyes with his movements. Little did she know that once inside the room, Luoz really pressed her onto the bed, his big hand caressing her waist, "Did you overeat? How about some post-meal exercise?"
Though pressing down, he didn't put all his weight on Zhang Yuan. She deftly flipped over, escaped from under Luoz, and curled up in the bed, "Thinking about this all day, is there nothing else in your mind?"
