She wanted to try being more considerate, but it seemed like any physical contact would lead to misunderstandings.
Gu Annan opened a slit of his eyes, "Not calling me husband?"
Lu Wanwan was speechless. To call him husband at such a righteous moment would weaken her stance.
"Hmm?" He straightened his body, initially thinking she would call him obediently, but all he saw was her lips tightly closed.
His gaze swept over her enticing rosy lips, making him reminisce instantly.
Suddenly, he leaned forward, enclosing her in his arms, swiftly prying open her mouth and kissing fiercely.
The sweet taste was intoxicating, his arms wrapped around Lu Wanwan's slender waist, unable to stop kissing her.
Gradually sensing her response, her hands hooked around his neck, that spark igniting yet again, driving him almost crazy.
Lu Wanwan felt her body lighten, letting out a soft hum, now straddling his lap, tightly embraced, his calloused hands gently kneading her back…
