"Xiaonuan, stop making trouble!" Nangong Yaoling wrapped his arm around Xia Xiaonuan's waist, a helpless smile flashing in his eyes: "I take back my words, just behave and have a good meal with me!"
Xia Xiaonuan glared at him, still puffing her cheeks, insisting on kissing Nangong Yaoling.
Nangong Yaoling frowned, the more she did this, the less he wanted to punish her. He held her waist with a big hand, trying to push her away. As a result, Xia Xiaonuan was rubbing against him, and when his hand pressed her waist, she lost control, causing the red wine in her mouth to be sprayed out with a "Pfft—" sound.
"Hiss—"
The air momentarily froze.
A big gulp of red wine sprayed all over Nangong Yaoling's handsome face.
Xia Xiaonuan was stunned for a few seconds, looking at Nangong Yaoling's embarrassed look, the red wine dribbling down his handsome face, dripping onto his pristine shirt, like blood, looking particularly strange...