Then he also used his finger to gently scrape her nose.
"Haha, I'll try my best!" Jingrong giggled, her face pressed against Li Chengyun's chest, and she too raised her hand to stroke his cheek, his nose, his lips...
Li Chengyun took the opportunity to enclose her finger in his mouth, ambiguously saying, "Do you need me to help enhance the mood, to make you even happier, hmm?"
It was clear from his tone what Li Chengyun was implying. Jingrong, feeling embarrassed, withdrew her fingers and scolded, "No way, you always think about this, don't you? We just came back from outside, and you are all dirty, yet you're already thinking about such things..."
Li Chengyun said with a cheeky smile, "The dirt is on the outside; taking off the clothes, and I won't be dirty anymore. We were just lying on it, and the sheets need to be changed anyway..."
As he said this, his hands began to wander inappropriately.
