"That is me, the nasty guy." Lu Xingzhi admitted openly. "Are you ready for what is coming?"
With that, he lowered his head and sealed her lips with his, going straight for her body.
The couch was not the best spot for any intimate action, and Jiang Yao kept thinking that she would fall. When Lu Xingzhi pushed his body onto hers, she clung onto him just like a tree-kangaroo would.
Hearing the low rumble of his laughter again, she scowled at him.
"Let us move to somewhere else and continue our 'battle'." Lu Xingzhi looked at Jiang Yao, who was clinging onto him ever so tightly. He loved every moment of this but decided the couch was not the best place after all.
He grabbed her from the couch, kicking the half-closed bedroom door open with his foot. He then slammed the door closed with that same foot and carried her onto the bed.