บท 1170: The Scene of Little Jiu's Social Death

Rong Si smiled and ruffled her hair. "What are you thinking, huh?"

You're asking the obvious!

Su Jiu shyly turned around. "I'll ignore you."

Rong Si hugged her from behind and rested his face on her shoulder. "You're going to ignore me? Are you serious?"

He reached out and ran his fingers over her waist. Su Jiu immediately curled up in reflex. The touch was so ticklish that she could not help but laugh. "No, no. I'm not serious!"

Only then did Rong Si let her go. He kissed her ear and warned her, "That's better. If you really ignore me, your punishment won't be as simple as this."

His warm breath tickled her ear, and she felt her heart pound. Blushing, she said, "Rong Si! Why didn't I realize you were so naughty before?"

Rong Si chuckled. "That's bad? Maybe you still don't know what being naughty really is."

His laughter seemed to come from his chest. It was low and magnetic, as if it had some kind of tempting magic.