Lu Wanwan listened to the suggestion and turned around, "Should we make a bet? Use the wedding as a deadline to guess if Mu Xing will change his mind because of Bai Lingyun before the wedding?"
"That's someone else's business, I don't care." He raised his long arm, swiftly picking her up onto the washstand, his thin lips approached, capturing her lips, and his hands easily slipped inside her clothes.
Through the thin pajamas, they felt the madness of each other's rising body heat.
"It's been three months, hasn't it?" After a long moment, he released her, Gu Annan gazing into her eyes, which were maddeningly seductive and tempting, just wanting to devour her immediately.
Her clear eyes slowly opened, and before she could answer, he directly lifted her up, heading to the bedroom.
"You..." Lu Wanwan was laid on the bed by him, but he only gently kneaded her with his large hand.
