Lin Kuang said nothing, just smiling as he watched the little Witch and letting her small fists pound harmlessly on his chest.
After hammering away for a good while, the little Witch was panting for breath. She flopped down on the edge of the bed, her sizable chest heaving up and down.
"Tired already?" Lin Kuang asked, smiling as he looked at her pretty face.
"Hmph! I can't be bothered with you!" the little Witch huffed, a tempting flush coloring her delicate face.
"Then why did you come here? You still haven't said," Lin Kuang asked, a little exasperated.
"I... I had something to do!" the little Witch said awkwardly.
"Well, what is it? Are you going to tell me or not?" Lin Kuang asked helplessly. You come here but won't say why. How am I supposed to know what you want?
