Be Obedient

The art building was a 20-minute walk from the basement carpark.

Along the way, Luo Zheng kept hiding in his embrace in order to avoid being recognized and affecting his reputation.

He smelled faintly of refreshing cologne which was pleasant and lingered in her nose.

"Brother Cheng, am I too heavy? Are you tired? Why don't you put me down? I can walk slowly!"

Seeing that he had already carried her for about ten minutes, Luo Zheng couldn't help but ask.

She then tried to struggle and get down.

Bo Hancheng subconsciously hugged her tightly and said in a voice that was as mellow as wine, "Be good and stop giving me trouble."

She was as light as a kitten and he could not help but take pity on her. In fact, he couldn't feel her weight at all, let alone get tired!

Luo Zheng nodded obediently, but began to feel a little bored. Sensing the persistent ache in her lower abdomen, she couldn't help but reach out and rub it.