Seeing Jiang Xinli looking worriedly at the flawed Full Moon Sand in his palm, Yun Bo couldn't help but rub her snow-white Rabbit ears and smile gently. "Didn't my little bride also think about sleeping with me ahead of time?" he said, flipping his hand to clasp her fair and delicate little hand, gently rubbing it. "How come you can't take it after just one kiss?"
She had even said something like, "So what if it's S-level? Who's afraid of who?" Although he didn't understand the foreign word she had slipped into that phrase, based on the context, it probably just meant "who." His little Rabbit bride was sometimes as fierce as a tiger or wolf. Other times, she was adorably cowardly.
"I—" Jiang Xinli was momentarily speechless.
