Huo Sicheng watched as Gu Qingcheng sat down, his eyes suddenly becoming warm.
Usually, she would sit on his lap, but this time was different from before.
His hands first wrapped around her waist, slowly moving downwards.
Gu Qingcheng's body stiffened instantly.
At this close range, she could clearly see the burning desire in Huo Sicheng's eyes, and she realized what she had done.
Huo Sicheng's hands were placed on Gu Qingcheng's perky buttocks, and he couldn't help but move them.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
"Don't touch me recklessly," Gu Qingcheng removed Huo Sicheng's big hand and, with a blushing face, got up from his lap, pretending to be calm. "I ask you a serious question, and all you do is tease me."
Huo Sicheng, with fiery phoenix-like eyes, looked at Gu Qingcheng's coquettish appearance, his breath unstable, his Adam's apple rolling as his voice husked, "Yes."