"Did you enjoy your visit to the Xia Family today?" Song Sinian asked, kissing her fair neck in a low voice.
Lu Zhaozhao, who was completely unguarded as she busied herself in front of the hot pot, casually responded, "Pretty happy, ouch..."
She suddenly felt a pricking sensation on her neck but thought nothing of it as she felt the other person's lips quickly withdraw.
Song Sinian's dark eyes dimmed, catching a glimpse of her skin flushed with red and white, and kissed it gently again.
He felt a strange dryness in his throat, compelling him to suckle a few more times.
The thirst seemed to grow more intense...
Lu Zhaozhao's voice was still in his ear, "Today at the Xia Family's place, I saw Xia Wenjin's live stream; she was drudging up the past again, claiming she was mistreated by the Xia Family for 20 years. I don't know how she has the gall to say that."
"Mhm," Sinian mumbled in response, shifting to a different spot.
