She had already stolen her kiss. What could Chen Shi'an do with this shameless little birthday girl?
At this point, he could only give her bottom two smacks as punishment.
He had to admit, it felt quite nice. Every extra bit of force Chen Shi'an used was met with an equal amount of bounce.
Seeing that Chen Shi'an wasn't pursuing the matter, and that only her innocent little bottom had taken two smacks, Wen Zhixia grew even bolder.
The slowly boiling a frog approach really did work. This time, I kissed his cheek. Doesn't that mean I'll have a chance to kiss his lips next time?
What a shame, though.
That sneak attack was so quick, I didn't even get to savor it.
The Taoist's cheek really was lovely to kiss, too. Fresh, clean, and not greasy at all. One kiss just made you want another...
But that Stinking Taoist is on high alert now. Getting another chance probably won't be easy. Haste makes waste. I'll plot it out slowly later...
At that thought, the girl felt a little troubled again. Didn't they say a girl pursuing a guy only had a thin veil between them? Why was winning over this Stinking Taoist so hard?
One sat there while the other hid under the covers, and a strange silence temporarily settled over the room.
Just as Chen Shi'an was about to smack her bottom again, Wen Zhixia suddenly popped out from under the covers.
The girl froze at the sight of the Stinking Taoist's raised hand.
"Taoist, what are you trying to do...?"
"Smack your bottom. What else?"
"...Creep! Don't you dare! You've already smacked me twice... Even my mom's never smacked my bottom!"
"Who told you to take advantage of me?"
"Then, then just kiss me back..."
"..."
"Taoist,