The kiss ended.
Song Yunchi had a doting smile on his thin lips, "Alright, go freshen up."
Lu Meng's eyes were moist, like a little fawn lost in a misty forest, clear and pure without any impurities.
She was stunned, still not able to react.
Her whole being was in a dazed cute state.
So adorable it made people want to pinch her.
And Song Yunchi actually did just that.
His hand moved down from her head and landed on her smooth cheek, giving it a pinch.
It felt so good.
Soft and smooth to the touch.
Such pampered skin, making it hard to let go.
Slap!
Lu Meng swatted away his salty pig hand, leaving no room for courtesy.
"You smelly man, what are you pinching for!"
"Because you're cute."
"Even if I'm cute, you can't pinch!" Lu Meng rolled her eyes at him, rubbing her reddened cheek.
She was cute, did she not know it herself? Did he need to tell her?
Being cute wasn't his reason to pinch her!
She wouldn't let him do as he pleased!
