Inside the room, Chen Che carried Xia Na into the bathroom.
Stripped of her clothes, Xia Na glared at Chen Che and said, "Why did you carry me here? I'm not going to run."
Chen Che pressed Xia Na against the corner, lifted her snow-white chin, looked at those enticing pink lips, and curled his lips into a smile, "You don't understand, this is called adding spice."
"Pervert!"
Xia Na raised a middle finger, and Chen Che did the same to make her submit.
Restless night.
…
When Chen Che woke up the next day, there was only a little snow-white foot on his chin; Xia Na slept quite restlessly, with no proper sleep posture at all.
Her body was practically sprawled across his, which made Chen Che get up grumpily and slap Xia Na on the butt, the sting waking her up, glaring at Chen Che with resentment, clenching her teeth.
"Bastard, when you're into it, when you're kissing, you can't get enough, but after you've had your fill, you treat me like this?"
