*smooch* Zhang Yuan continued pressing kisses on Zhang Ming's cheeks, her playful giggles mixing with the faint sounds from the television, though she was far too distracted to focus on the game anymore.
Every time his fingers grazed her waist, Zhang Ming jolted slightly, unable to resist the teasing sensation.
His hand, warm and gentle, dipped down, teasing her belly button, drawing more laughter from her as her body reacted to his playful touches.
"Little Yuan!" she laughed, wriggling in his arms, her movements unintentionally pressing her back harder against his chest.
"Haha..." She was jumping on his lap, trying to escape his teasing fingers, but it was all in fun.
Every time she tried to lean forward, he pulled her back gently, keeping her close, their bodies intertwined. Zhang Ming's laughter bubbled out uncontrollably as she playfully kicked her legs, her head tilting back onto his shoulder.