"You're still trying to fool me!" Wen Ran didn't soften her stance, purposefully tickling his sensitive spots, "Am I that easy to deceive!"
Shen Wu was really ticklish, but he didn't dare move too much for fear that the girl sitting on him would fall. Catching his breath, he pleaded, "I won't dare anymore! Ranran, I won't dare anymore... haha... I really won't dare anymore..."
It was hard to tell if he was laughing or crying.
Wen Ran stopped her hands.
He lay on the ground panting, not making any other movement for a while.
Wen Ran bent down, leaned close to his face, and said fiercely, "Next time, I won't let you off so easily."
He lifted his face, his eyes misty, looking very much like a wronged little wife, "Ranran..."
Wen Ran noticed the dirt on his face, got off him, pulled him up, and led him to sit on a stool. She took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.
Shen Wu squinted comfortably.
Wen Ran said, "The ground is dirty; you're not allowed to roll on it anymore."
