Punishment and Lu Yuan's Explanation

"What did you say?" Ning Rongrong's voice had been quiet, but Lu Yuan's spiritual senses were extraordinarily sharp, and he had heard every word of her muttering clearly.

He widened his eyes, and an indescribable pressure settled over Ning Rongrong.

"No, I didn't say anything." Seeing Lu Yuan's stern gaze, Ning Rongrong immediately lost some of her nerve and hurriedly waved her hands.

"Still thinking of drugging me, hmm?" Pinching Ning Rongrong's chin between two fingers, Lu Yuan looked at her pretty oval face with a faint curl at the corner of his lips. His face was very close, and the warmth of his breath blew directly onto Ning Rongrong's face.

"No, I wasn't!" Ning Rongrong hurriedly denied it.

"Did I hear wrong? Didn't you, Miss Ning, just say you wanted to drug me again?" Lu Yuan asked with a light chuckle.

"I was just joking, just saying it. I won't drug you again," Ning Rongrong explained.

"Just saying it?" Lu Yuan raised a brow.

"Mm-hmm, I was just saying it." Hearing that Lu Yuan's tone seemed to have eased somewhat, Ning Rongrong immediately agreed.

"Is that something you can joke about?" Lu Yuan's tone suddenly turned stern, startling Ning Rongrong.

"Be good and stick your butt out. Accept your punishment and learn your lesson," Lu Yuan said calmly.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Ning Rongrong pulled a miserable face. She wanted nothing more than to slap herself—serves you right for talking without thinking and daring to say anything.

But beneath Lu Yuan's scrutinizing gaze, she still slowly lay across his thighs and slightly raised her shapely rear.

"Xiao Yuan, be gentle!" Ning Rongrong lightly bit her red lips, turned to look at Lu Yuan, and said softly.

"I will. Don't worry." As he spoke, Lu Yuan raised his hand, and his