"Ah! Why are you staring at me like that? Do I have a flower on my face?" Xiaohao retorted.
"I want to give myself to you!" Murong Yu Yan said seriously.
"What? What did you just say? I didn't catch that. Say it again," Xiaohao exclaimed in disbelief.
Thump!
Before Xiaohao could react, Murong Yu Yan rushed toward him.
She knocked him to the ground with her considerable momentum.
Like an octopus, she clung tightly to him.
"Oh my! What are you doing? Let me go right now; I am very conservative! I am utterly loyal in love, and you won't get me this way!" Xiaohao said earnestly.
"Hmph! If you were truly loyal in love, then pigs would fly!" Murong Yu Yan thought irritably to herself.
Still without speaking, she assertively covered Xiaohao's mouth.
She frantically tore at his clothes.
"I'm warning you one last time, let go of me! Otherwise, I'll have to resist!" Xiaohao said.
Rip!
His response was a violent tug from Murong Yu Yan.
