Chapter 516 The Right Way to Comfort_1

"Bastard!" Lu Furong pouted and dodged Li Qing's hand as it reached out to her again.

"So tell me, why are you mad at me again?" Li Qing stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Lu Furong's voluptuous and enchanting body, prying her protective hands apart—one hand assaulting from above, the other from below, plunging straight for the Yellow Dragon.

Lu Furong pursed her lips and remained silent, her eyes brimming with tears.

She seemed to be angry, yet she also appeared to be moved.

"Still not talking?" Li Qing chuckled mischievously, his left hand massaging a plump and soft lump of dough, shaping it into various forms in his palm, while his other hand gently stroked the crisscrossed ravines.

"Even if you killed me right now, I wouldn't give you the satisfaction!" Lu Furong said through gritted teeth.

She seemed to be genuinely upset today.

Li Qing was taken aback and, looking at her face—both aggrieved and dark—he slowly let go of her.