Gu Nanyan was at a loss for words, thinking he was asleep.
She didn't make a sound, and didn't engage Lu Beicheng, but he buried his chin on her shoulder, his hand sliding under her clothes.
Gu Nanyan's skin was smooth and tender, elastic, very hard to let go of.
When Lu Beicheng teased her by gripping her fullness, Gu Nanyan couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed his hand, and flung it away, "Lu Beicheng, don't push your luck."
Lu Beicheng flipped over and pinned her in his arms, "Which sister-in-law hasn't tasted meat, or never been involved in such matters?"
Gu Nanyan burst into laughter, "How do you know I haven't tasted meat? Or never been involved in such matters?"
"All you've got is a sharp tongue."
Gu Nanyan was very beautiful, so beautiful that a slight smile from her could captivate a soul, unforgettable after just one glance.