190 Wen Xuxu Is His (1/2)

Xuxu looked at the screen and smiled with satisfaction. She raised her leg and used her toes to press the button.

Her actions from jumping on his back to taking the photo were done seamlessly without an ounce of hesitation or delay.

After the photo was taken, she jumped down from his back and shoved him aside. She was relieved after the photos were printed.

Although he was 'secretly attacked', Young Master Yan wasn't in the least bit upset. Instead, there was an entrancing smile on his face.

”Wen Xuxu, you've grown bolder.” He suddenly stretched his hand and hugged her waist from the back, murmuring in her ear with his deep voice, ”How dare you touch my face?”

He looked at her with affection and tenderness.

Ever since she couldn't defeat him in high school, she would jump on his back whenever she felt anxious and mount a sneak attack on him when he wasn't looking.

Even though they didn't see eye to eye with each other at the time, their actions and words could be pretty intimate without a hint of unease.

But at some point in time, both of them began to drift apart.

To be specific, it was Xuxu who began to grow distant from him. She no longer burst into his room without knocking or climbed on his back triumphantly when he wasn't looking.

Perhaps it was because they'd grown up and understood the differences between a man and a woman.

Just now, she had suddenly jumped on him. Her expression and posture were exactly like how she'd used to be.

His heart was attacked with billowing waves, and in that moment, he had one domineering thought—Wen Xuxu is mine.

This thought intensified when he hugged her soft and petite body.

Xuxu was shocked when he suddenly hugged her. She was about to scream when his alluring voice and minty breath numbed her senses.

Her mouth fell agape as she dazedly stared at the screen.

Yan Rusheng took the opportunity to take a few more photos of their intimate position.