"You're clearly laughing!" Nangong Yaoling's lips curved upward as he pinched her nose.
"Then what are you laughing at?"
"I'm not laughing!" Nangong Yaoling was speechless, "It's you who's laughing, alright?"
"Clearly, it's you who's laughing!"
"It's you, you laughed first. Little piggy~"
"Pighead! It's you, it's definitely you!"
Then her lips were blocked.
Nangong Yaoling kissed her, his large hands instinctively slipped under her clothes.
Xia Xiaonuan struggled uneasily, but he pressed down her body, grabbing her restless hand and placing it on his neck.
Then his other hand.
"Hold me." He muttered indistinctly as he kissed her ear.
Xia Xiaonuan sighed helplessly and hooked his neck.
Nangong Yaoling's body grew hotter, his breathing heavier.
Just then, there was a sudden knock at the door.
"Knock knock knock——"
"Young Master, Young Mistress, Yun is here to deliver something."
