Everyone went about their own business, leaving only Lin Shuang and Little Ling Meng in the villa.
This obedient disciple bit her pink tongue tip, "Hehe, got caught snacking, did you, Master?"
Seeing her cute and sweet look, Lin Shuang picked her up and gave her a nibble.
Indeed very sweet, it tasted just like a Popsicle.
"Hmm... hehe..."
Little Ling Meng's soft punches fell on Lin Shuang's body, lacking strength. Rather than struggling, it seemed more like...
Cheering him on?
So, Lin Shuang heeded the call and redoubled his efforts.
After a while, Little Ling Meng was finally put down, her feet touching the ground and she slid softly into his embrace.
"Huff... When the Master who got caught snacking gets angry, he's really fierce..."
The somewhat out-of-breath Little Ling Meng gently hit him again, "...Bad Master, taking out your frustration on your helpless, obedient disciple!"
No helping it, she was just too small, naturally her lung capacity was a bit less too.
