"Why are you telling me all this? It has nothing to do with me anyway." Li Mingxi's expression was still indifferent.
Xiao Lang turned her body and kissed her lips.
"Of course it has something to do with you. If I fall and die, who'll be here to ensure your happiness?"
Li Mingxi, both shy and annoyed, tried to push him away but couldn't.
Xiao Lang's lips seemed to have a strong suction, kissing her and refusing to let go.
Li Mingxi's body was held tightly by him, and after struggling for a bit, her body softened.
Xiao Lang carried her toward the big bed, and they both fell onto it.
Soon, the clothes on Li Mingxi's body were removed by him, their skin pressed together, bodies burning hot.
On Li Mingxi's bed, Xiao Lang was even more excited.
He deeply possessed her, insatiable, entwining with her until the early morning before letting her go.
After a shower and changing the sheets, they lay on the bed together.
