"What are you afraid of? I'm kissing my own wife! We won't see each other tomorrow, so can't I get a little closer now?"
Leng Mochen raised an eyebrow as he spoke, his eyes filled with tenderness for her. This little heartless girl, she had no idea how much her rosy lips had captivated him.
"Fine!" Li Si's eyes were also brimming with affection, and she took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips.
Someone's dissatisfaction instantly vanished without a trace.
After a moment, Leng Mochen mentioned that he had just returned from Leng Mansion, where many relatives and friends had gathered. Li Si, thinking they would meet at the wedding anyway, didn't ask much about it.
