Xu Cheng, Don’t Even Think About Getting Your Hands On Me For the Rest of Your Life!

Xu Cheng sat at the candlelight dinner table on the terrace.

His hands were tangled together as he became increasingly nervous. 

He didn't know how long it had been by the time Chuxue came out. She was wearing silk pajamas, and there was nothing but lingerie inside. The straps could even be seen between the pajama collars. 

Lin Chuxue sat down across from him gently. Xu Cheng poured her a glass of red wine. Lin Chuxue picked up the knife and fork and symbolically chewed on a bite of meat as her eyes flickered at Xu Cheng.

"Uhmm… tonight…"

Xu Cheng said so righteously, "I will sleep on the floor, you can take the bed."

Lin Chuxue pursed her lips and tried to squeeze out all the courage she had. After taking a shower, she was glowing all over and her face seemed to be able to drip water.

"Umm… I didn't say I won't allow you to touch." Lin Chuxue's face blushed as she mumbled this. 

"What?" Xu Cheng thought he heard it wrong.