Just one sentence—"I missed you."
Qian Renxue's gaze immediately wandered, and she did not dare meet Di yihong's eyes.
The girl's shyness was impossible to conceal.
Yet, being the prideful sort, she still forced herself to remain calm and put on a look of disdain.
"You make it sound nicer than a song. Tell me what you want. I'll do my best to satisfy you."
Oh?
Di yihong slowly stepped forward, standing before Qian Renxue with an overwhelming sense of pressure. She shyly retreated, only to be pressed step by step into a corner.
"W-What are you doing?" Qian Renxue asked nervously.
Di yihong placed both hands on her waist and frivolously blew a breath at her.
"Didn't you say you would do your best to satisfy me?"
"Huh? No! You... Isn't this way too fast?"
The poor girl was so frightened that she could barely form a coherent sentence.
Di yihong became interested and prepared to see how this prideful princess would respond.
Unexpectedly—
Qian Renxue was also fiercely competitive and could not stand seeing herself so flustered.
She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth!
Then she wrapped her arms around Di yihong's neck, tilted her head up, and offered him her fragrant lips, clumsily but fiercely "biting" him.
Luckily, Di yihong's physique was strong enough, and his lips were tough enough.
Otherwise, that kiss might have turned into actual eating.
How could Di yihong remain passive?
The long serpent emerged from its cave, and the two began a free-for-all.
His hands were not idle either, doing what they were supposed to do.
Qian Renxue was beaten back step by step until she finally went limp in Di yihong's arms. None of her earlier stubbornness remained.
Di yihong said he could not hold back anymore.
He moved the