After speaking, Ding Long locked the door and lay down beside her. Ding Jinshi consciously moved to the side and chuckled softly, "You're going to take a nap too?"
His dark eyes glanced at the smiling woman, but he didn't reply. If the little woman knew what he was thinking right now, she might not be smiling anymore.
"Jinshi, do you remember? You owe me three kisses," Ding Long suddenly mentioned the time when he was on a business trip.
Ding Jinshi's expression stiffened, and she twitched her mouth, "You're not going to settle the score with me, are you?"
After a pause, Ding Jinshi continued, "You kissed me twice during the wedding today!"
"You call that a kiss? That was just a playful act, it doesn't count." Ding Long scoffed, then shifted his body, leaning over her, looking down at Ding Jinshi with a slight curve on his thin lips, "This is what I call a kiss."
Before the words settled, Ding Long pressed down, locking her pink lips with his.
