"So the girls here still need to look at an erotic painting before getting married, just like in ancient times."
Yang Cheng found it amusing and pinched her tender cheeks.
Chunxing blushed and said coyly, "Little Divine Doctor, let's start quickly. If there's no movement soon, Mom will start urging us."
"Alright, wife."
Yang Cheng smiled slightly, holding her small hand, which was soft and a bit plump.
He naturally pressed Chunxing onto the bed, lowering his head to start kissing. The girl's lips were soft and sweet, and once he kissed them, he couldn't stop.
Having been teased by Yue Ying during the day, he was already burning with desire. Now, just tasting the girl's sweetness, he was like a fierce beast.
It was Chunxing's first passionate kiss, and though she was initially unaccustomed, she soon began to reciprocate, entwining her tongue with his, with wet sounds echoing in the room.
