Mo Ran held his belly and laughed silently for quite a while before he wrote a message to her.
'Gu Yixuan, you're too cunning, always taking advantage of every situation. I won't be fooled by your tricks!'
"Ranran, I haven't taken advantage of you, I'm just fostering intimacy between us," he replied seriously.
Mo Ran laughed again for a bit before responding, 'I'm not buying your twisted logic. I don't want to play anymore!'
"Alright, we won't play anymore." Gu Yixuan put away the table and the chess manual and sat beside her, holding her.
"Ranran, did you just say you don't want to kiss anymore?" his voice held a hint of danger.
Mo Ran mustered his courage to answer, 'My lips are numb, I can't feel them anymore.'
"Is that so?" He said before kissing her lips meticulously, intent on arousing her interest.
Under his skilled kissing, Mo Ran quickly began to respond to him.
But just then, Gu Yixuan pulled back, and Mo Ran glared at him, dissatisfied.
