1477 He Came Every Night Part Eigh

Su Yan looked askew at her and smiled. "You seemed to be pretty happy when you were chatting with Xuxu in the kitchen."

It shocked Su Yue. "You heard it?"

Su Yan smiled. "We both did."

…

Xuxu and Yan Rusheng exited the lift. Suddenly, he sped up and walked in front of Xuxu, though, back-facing her. Without a word, he piggy-backed her when she wasn't looking.

His actions were smooth and practiced.

It startled Xuxu. She pounded his shoulder heavily with her fist and cried, "Hey… Yan Rusheng, what are you doing?"

"You said it, I'm a bothersome little demon." Yan Rusheng carried her towards the carpark.

A cold gust of wind blew at them and Xuxu instinctively hugged his neck, placing her body even closer to his.

"Great. The nerve of you to eavesdrop on my conversation with Yueyue," Xuxu said as she lowered her head and bit his neck.

She sucked hard on his neck, trying to leave a mark on his skin.

Let him have a taste of what it feels like to meet people with lovebites on his skin. Hmph!

She sucked for a while and was about to check whether she had succeeded, when Yan Rusheng mischievously said, "Suck harder. Give me a few more. I'll wear a T-shirt that reveals my neck tomorrow. I'll let everyone see how fierce my wife is."

Xuxu immediately moved away from his neck and stared at the area she had sucked earlier. There was an obvious mark.

She was speechless! She shouldn't have done that…

"You must wear a scarf tomorrow," she warned Yan Rusheng since she couldn't remove the stain.

Yan Rusheng was smug. "I have to wear a T-shirt. This is the first time you're so coquettish."

Wh—What?

Xuxu couldn't believe what she just heard. "What did you call me?"

Coquettish?

Yan Rusheng could hear the threat in her voice so he feigned ignorance and explained, "I said, this is the first time you…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Xuxu interrupted her. "Yan Rusheng, if you say that one more time, I'll beat you to death."

Then she struggled in an attempt to get off his back. "Put me down."

Yan Rusheng grabbed her tightly. "No."

Xuxu was actually enjoying being carried on his back. How she wished that he could carry her forever.

She gave up on struggling and leaned her face gently on his back. She pouted and whined, "Wear a scarf tomorrow."

"Sure." Yan Rusheng nodded. Then he added, "But you have to be more proactive tonight. I want a sixty-nine again."

"Shut up, Yan Rusheng." Xuxu covered his mouth and looked around as a blush crept to her face. After ensuring that there was nobody in sight, she glared at him menacingly. "Continue being so despicable and I'll rip your mouth apart."

This fellow had no qualms about saying anything inappropriate in public.

He… he had the nerve to talk about this matter. Even the mere thought of it made her blush profusely.

Yan Rusheng nodded, his expression serious. "I like it when you use your mouth. Your skills are not bad at all."

Then he carried her a bit higher and quickened his steps.

His statement had Xuxu dumbfounded.

Her face was so warm she could fry eggs on them. She bowed her head and pressed her forehead against his back.