Han Xi's little face instantly flushed red like a ripe cherry, refusing to admit, "I didn't, you misunderstood."
"Mrs. Lu has been watching me at the door for a long time, was it really a misunderstanding?"
Han Xi was so embarrassed she could hardly sit still. She stood to leave but was pressed against the table by Lu Jinghan. Her body was forced to lean back, and her soft long hair flowed down her waist.
"What are you doing? Let go..."
Before Han Xi could finish speaking, her words were swallowed by Lu Jinghan's deep and lingering kisses, with their breaths intertwining closely together.
Han Xi raised her hand to hook around Lu Jinghan's neck. Her current position was really tiring.
Feeling her breath in her chest nearly depleted, Han Xi hit Lu Jinghan's shoulder hard with her small hand, intermittently making "woo woo" sounds.
Lu Jinghan finally released her lips, and Han Xi breathed chaotically, like a fish out of water needing more air.
