He didn't need to be told twice. His mouth claimed hers again, firmer now, passion simmering beneath the surface. Their bodies pressed flush together, no space left between, his hands roaming the outline of her figure, curves he knew too well but never got tired of discovering.
When they finally broke apart, Ruyi's lips were kiss-bruised, her eyes glazed with affection and heat. She smoothed her blouse, a soft, amused smile tugging at her lips.
"We should test these dresses and see if they fit," she murmured, her voice was now husky.
Lu Zhi Hao leaned in one last time, kissing the corner of her mouth. "Fine. But tonight, once this gala is over…"
She arched a brow. "You will want more trouble?"
He grinned. "I will make time for nothing else."
"Hehe... Sorry to bust your bubble! The doctor forbade us to strictly!" She giggled, wearing the dress to see if it was fitting.
He suddenly looked like a deflated balloon.
