Just as the word "husband" was about to escape her lips, a long, slender finger suddenly pressed against them.
Under the cold, pale moonlight, a sudden smile spread across the innocent and beautiful face before her.
Ning Yan’s clear, peach-blossom eyes held a trace of amusement. He leaned in close to Lu Qingtang’s ear, his thin lips murmuring with tender intimacy, "Be good, don’t speak. There is someone upstairs watching us..."
Chapter 98