This made Zi Yunsui have to respond to her... The gentle kiss was like aged wine, permeating the depths of her heart.
Zi Yunsui extended the back of her hand, lightly wiped the corners of her mouth, removing excess saliva. Despite the disgust in her heart, she remained silent, "Hua Xiaomo, morning!"
"Zi Yunsui, you're still calling me Hua Xiaomo? Isn't it that I'm your wife? Or... am I not qualified?" Hua Xiaomo teased deliberately, her eyes full of laughter.
"Hua Xiaomo... you, you're really good at joking..." Zi Yunsui paused, her words somewhat hesitant. For some reason, she, who was usually eloquent, couldn't grasp the timing and measure in this situation, showing an uncharacteristic youthfulness and shyness. Perhaps her sudden enthusiasm made her feel a bit uncomfortable.
Adjusting slightly, her bright Xi Liang eyes looked at her orchid-like beauty, reflecting the flushed cheeks from the passionate kiss.
