"I didn't..." Tong Ran tilted her head back to receive his kiss. Mo Nanjue held her waist with one hand and reached inside her hospital gown with the other, directly grasping her fullness, "If not, then prove it to me."
"You..." She broke into a smile through her tears and hurriedly pulled his hand away, "Can't you be a bit more proper?"
"You made the first mistake." Mo Nanjue flipped over and pinned her on the hospital bed, careful not to press on her abdomen, as his upper body leaned down, "How are you planning to make it up to me?"
Tong Ran hurriedly reached out to push him, "What did I do wrong?"
Mo Nanjue lowered his head and gently took her earlobe into his mouth, grazing it, "You've already apologized, and you're still asking?"
"Ah… be gentle…"
His hand on her fullness suddenly started kneading, Tong Ran pushed at his shoulder, "Mo Nanjue, can't we just sit down and talk?"
