บท 87: Chapter 87 Yao Bingqian's Secret

Yao Bingqian listened to A'niu's breathing grow heavier and heavier, lowered her head with a smile, and then pushed A'niu away, breaking free from his embrace.

Yao Bingqian came today not only to flirt with A'niu but more importantly to see for herself whether the fruits A'niu had planted were up to snuff.

Left with an empty embrace, A'niu's large hand awkwardly hung in midair—here she went again.

Last time at the banquet, Yao Bingqian had tempted A'niu to the verge of exploding.

"Bing Sister, this time I can't let you off easily. I'll let you have a taste of what I'm capable of," he said.

Without waiting for Yao Bingqian to react, A'niu's large hand wrapped around her slender waist and he picked her up, heading straight for the wooden house in the orchard.

"Naughty A'niu, put me down this instant, it's broad daylight—what if people from the village see us?" Yao Bingqian hadn't expected A'niu to be serious and, in a panic, struggled and squirmed in his arms.