Xiao Moli leaned in and whispered in her ear with a grin, "Seven times a night."
An Ziqi's heart was just filled with tenderness, but under his words, it instantly vanished without a trace.
She swung her little fist and pounded it on his chest.
"Xiao Moli, you lecherous king, your mind is always filled with these filthy, obscene thoughts. Do you dare have some other pursuits?"
"I dare not, if I didn't think about these, where would Ningning and Little Love come from?"
Xiao Moli replied with righteous indignation.
An Ziqi angrily kicked him, but Xiao Moli laughed and held her tightly in his arms and leaned in to kiss her.
The two were just playfully teasing each other.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem."
A few coughs sounded at the door, followed by Xiao Chen's extremely disdainful voice.
"Tsk tsk, in public, do you dare have some shame?"
An Ziqi hurriedly pushed Xiao Moli away, stood up, and saw Xiao Chen and Lan Yue standing at the door, she exclaimed in surprise.
