Looking at his expectant eyes, Li Mingxi really couldn't bring herself to say no.
She tossed aside her handbag and placed her hand in his palm.
Raising her chin slightly, she displayed a seductive, queenly smile: "Alright."
Xiao Lang gave a delighted smile that could charm any woman.
He wrapped one arm around her waist and held her hand with the other, gently swaying to the music.
His eyes, almost as if they could speak, gazed at her affectionately.
In such an atmosphere, Li Mingxi was already enraptured.
Their bodies pressed closer and closer, their breaths mingling.
Xiao Lang lowered his head, his thin lips brushing gently against hers, yet he didn't take further.
He was waiting for her consent.
Li Mingxi couldn't help but close her eyes, subtly granting him permission.
Xiao Lang released her hand, grasped her waist tightly, then deeply captured her red lips with his...
After a passionate kiss, Xiao Lang bent down, lifting her in his arms, and headed for the bedroom.
