Lu Jinghan raised his hand to pinch Han Xi's chin and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely, his tongue invading her mouth with abandon.
Han Xi hooked her arms around Lu Jinghan's neck, feeling a feather-like tickle in her heart that was irresistibly tantalizing.
"Sir, ma'am, dinner..."
Sister Zhang walked out of the kitchen, and upon seeing the scene in the living room, her old face blushed as she quickly closed her mouth.
Hearing the noise, Han Xi shyly buried her face into Lu Jinghan's chest, her face as hot as boiling water.
"I got it, Sister Zhang."
Lu Jinghan remained calm and collected, smiling as if this were a very ordinary occurrence, with nothing to be embarrassed about.
Han Xi wrapped her arms around Lu Jinghan's slender waist, softly complaining, "It's all your fault for kissing me in the living room."
"I just lose all self-control when I see you, it's not my fault."
Lu Jinghan started flirting unexpectedly, making Han Xi's face turn even redder.
