"What's wrong? Didn't have enough fun yet?"
The man's expression froze, his face instantly flushing. Seeing her petite mouth refusing to let go, he gritted his teeth and threatened by her ear, "Want me to go again and tear your skirt apart this time?"
She immediately loosened her bite, her face flushed red, her hair messy as she lifted her head from his embrace. Her alluring, moist eyes were captivating. "You pervert!"
"Haha... right back at you—" Su Chaoyang chuckled lazily. His long fingers combed through her hair, then pressed a kiss to her forehead. "You were already messing with me when you were little. Isn't this exactly what you wanted now?"
Mu Xiangwan gave him a sharp glare and was about to pounce on him again when he quickly cupped her face to stop her. "Alright, alright. The rain is getting heavier, and the road is hard to drive on. We need to get going, otherwise, we won't make it back before nightfall."
