Mo Shiting chuckles teasingly, "Focus."
Getting distracted while kissing?
It seems, he was too gentle.
Maybe he needs to be rougher, so she won't have time to daydream.
With that thought, he couldn't help but give a soft bite on her lower lip.
Gu Li winced in pain…
Ah, what a miscalculation!!!
...
By the time they separated, quite some time had passed. Mo Shiting held her delicate chin, his enchanting eyes glanced over her slightly swollen and parted lips, his hoarse voice filled with indulgence, "Next time, dare to mention divorce? Hmm?"
"No, I won't dare."
Gu Li quickly shook her head, then the very next second, she spoke plaintively, "I was just joking, why do you take it so seriously?"
"Don't joke about such things, understand?"
"Understood, understood."
Gu Li pouted, not returning a nice response, following that, she blinked her moist eyes and complained, "Ouch, my mouth hurts, it's numb."
"Let me check."