"Idiot!" Su Xiyang tossed her phone aside and muttered again, clearly agitated by Yuan Chong's actions. Her small face was puffed up with anger, which made Shen Fanyun burst into loud laughter.
"You're still laughing?" Su Xiyang glared, then bit down on Shen Fanyun's shoulder.
Shen Fanyun replied seriously, "I don't mind you biting me. But can you bite somewhere else? What's so good about a shoulder?"
Su Xiyang was speechless. "You pervert, are you starting again?" How could she not understand what Shen Fanyun was implying?
Suddenly, Su Xiyang felt a wistful sense of loss. Before meeting Shen Fanyun, she had been so innocent that she didn't even understand crude jokes. And now? Under Shen Fanyun's gradual influence and guidance, she was no longer as pure as she once was. What's more, whenever they got intimate and he patted her bottom, she knew exactly what position to take. This rate of growth scared even her. How had she become like this?
