"Ahem, darling Wan'er, you have a beautiful smile." Lin Kuang had a bad feeling and quickly said with a playful grin.
"Really? Is it that beautiful?" Mu Wan smiled even more brightly, blinking her big eyes as she asked.
"Of course! It's absolutely beautiful!" Lin Kuang said earnestly.
"Hehe, I think so too." Mu Wan giggled, her small hands somehow finding their way to the tender flesh at Lin Kuang's waist before pinching it hard!
"OUCH! Good heavens, that hurts! It hurts!" Lin Kuang couldn't help but howl, his voice utterly pitiful.
"Hmph, serves you right! I'll pinch you to death!" Mu Wan said irritably, her hands squeezing even harder.
It hurt so much that Lin Kuang could barely stand it. The sensation was an exquisite agony.
"Darling, stop pinching! It's definitely going to bruise," Lin Kuang whined with a pained expression, looking like a long-suffering, neglected wife.
"Will you dare to get cheeky again?" Mu Wan snapped, staring daggers at him.
