Xiaojiu's jump wasn't high, slightly startling Lu Bai. He calmly caught her, and the two of them rolled onto the sofa together. Lu Bai pinched her waist, "Naughty, what if you fell?"
"With you around, how could I fall?" Lu Xiaojiu looked at him with a playful smile, raised her chin, and kissed the corner of his lips. Lu Bai seized her lips and deepened the kiss. Suddenly, pinching her waist, he turned it into a French kiss. After a French kiss, Lu Bai's breathing was a bit erratic. Slightly annoyed, he leaned his forehead against hers, "I originally wanted to talk to you."
His voice became especially hoarse. Lu Xiaojiu's brows carried a hint of pride. Lu Bai rubbed her nose, his eyes gradually deepening. Lu Xiaojiu smiled and unbuttoned his shirt, "Have you been holding back too long?"
