"This little surprise... I really like it."
After the rain, the two lay side by side on the bed and started chatting privately.
Mou Keyan squinted her eyes, drawing circles on Lu Jincheng's chest with one hand, her breath as sweet as orchid.
She took the leather ring from the headboard, put a finger through it, and swung her wrist back and forth.
It was like she was relishing the experience and thrill frame by frame.
Lu Jincheng smiled and rubbed her little head, then reached over to brush her thick curls to one side, pondering for a few seconds.
"This doesn't count, at most it's just a little dessert."
"Huh?"
Mou Keyan blinked.
Wasn't that the little surprise for her just now?
"What is it then?"
"Actually, it's hard to say whether it counts as a surprise, but I indeed have some official business, and I wanted to find the right moment to talk to you about it."
"Just say it."
