"Speaking of things you already know."
Ming Ge's curled eyelashes fluttered like a sly little fox, and she leaned so close to Gong Yeyan, she was nearly laying on him. Her fair fingers lifted his chin, and her smiling expression resembled a flirtatious libertine who teases cats and dogs:
"Baby, when did you get so close with Ming Xiaoci?"
Gong Yeyan's eyes darkened, his voice tinged with a faint rasp, "Love the house and its crows."
He paused and then added, "He even calls me 'brother-in-law.'"
... This response was damn impressive!
Ming Ge sighed inwardly, lifted her face, and bit the man's chin, saying, "… Mr. Gong, continue flirting with me. I am completely devoured by you."
The man stretched his arm, bent down, and returned her kiss.
In the midst of the haze, he said:
"… I am."
Devoured by you.
The two clung to each other, easily starting to kiss.
For a long while.
