Paying a visit to the Ghost King

The way she pursed her lips made Wu Lingyu's heart hurt. He stopped joking around with her, hugged her tighter, kissed her on her forehead, and said gently, "Don't be sad, I will not leave you."

"I'm not sad." Sima You Yue said so, but her nose was still feeling a little sour. Being hugged by him so gently, her heart was no longer as strong as usual.

"He he." Wu Lingyu laughed, leaned over and seized her lips, kissing her words and emotions away.

After a long time, he released her. Seeing her red and swollen lips and blurred eyes, he laughed with satisfaction.

Sima You Yue looked at his smiling eyes, pinched him at his waist, and threatened, "You're not allowed to laugh!"

"I didn't laugh." Wu Lingyu denied.

"Hmph!" Sima You Yue made a face and huffed, "You didn't laugh? You just didn't laugh with any sound!"

"Heaven and Earth can be my witness, I really did not!" Wu Lingyu carried her and sat on a stool, letting her sit on his thigh.