Only in private did Lin Xixin call Luo Yang "Grey Wolf."
Their relationship was very intimate.
Seeing Lin Xixin struggle to put on her large glasses,
Luo Yang reached out to help her adjust them properly.
Once that was done, Lin Xixin smiled and gave Luo Yang a playful glance.
Her charming allure was mesmerizing and uniquely her own.
"Xi Yangyang, is that a pimple on your face?" Luo Yang leaned in close to inspect.
"Where?" Lin Xixin asked anxiously.
Before Lin Xixin could react, Luo Yang planted a light peck on her red lips.
Biting her moist lower lip, Lin Xixin swung her small fists at Luo Yang.
Compared to the past, Lin Xixin wasn't as angry.
Luo Yang simply pulled her into his embrace and boldly pecked her lips a few more times.
Instead, Lin Xixin laughed, snuggled against Luo Yang's chest, and playfully struggled a little.
As the two sat on the bed, any movement from Lin Xixin naturally caused the mattress to creak.