The Little Angel's Hidden Dark Side

"It's so ticklish... haha...."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, brother... haha..."

"Really, I admit it, I admit it!"

"Will you dare to do it again?"

"Hehe, I dare... haha... no, never again..."

On the soft, spacious bed, Gu Luo pinned Luo Shuning beneath him, his fingers teasingly tracing her waist.

Luo Shuning laughed until tears welled up in her eyes, her delicate body squirming uncontrollably. Her silky black hair and the elegant school skirt were tousled into disarray, making her look like a helpless, flustered bride.

The two playfully wrestled for a while before Gu Luo suddenly stopped. Gently brushing away a few loose strands of hair from her flushed cheeks, he leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss.

Rewind a few minutes earlier.

"It's so clean—feels like it was just tidied up this morning." Gu Luo glanced around Luo Shuning’s bedroom after she led him inside, then casually settled onto the bed without hesitation.

There wasn’t a trace of awkwardness between them.

Such was the ease between young lovers who had already bared their hearts—and bodies—to each other.

Especially when they had not only shared intimacy but also survived a near-death experience together.

"Mom probably has someone come in to clean regularly," Luo Shuning said, pulling out fresh clothes from the closet before sitting beside him with a soft smile.

"Every time we come home, the room is spotless."

"I see," Gu Luo nodded thoughtfully.

"Xiao Bao~"

Luo Shuning suddenly called out to him in a shy, honeyed voice, sweet enough to melt any man’s resolve.

"Hmm?"

Gu Luo turned to her, his heart fluttering as if a tiny kitten had playfully swiped at it.

That coquettish tone—what man could resist it?

"Um... could you close your eyes? I... I have a surprise for you." As she spoke, Luo Shuning shyly pressed her slender thighs together, lowering her head slightly like a bashful flower waiting to bloom.

Gu Luo felt as if an arrow had struck his heart, his pulse quickening. He obediently shut his eyes, his breathing growing heavier.

"What will my little angel do?" he wondered.

Would she ambush him with a kiss like her mischievous alter ego?

Or would he open his eyes to find her school skirt discarded?

Or maybe...

His imagination ran wild.

Anticipation and excitement coiled tightly in his chest.

After what felt like an eternity, a soft, playful voice whispered beside his ear.

"Xiao Bao, you can open your eyes now~"

"It’s a super big surprise!"

Gu Luo’s breath hitched, his mind conjuring up all sorts of tantalizing scenarios.

Slowly, he opened his eyes.

What greeted him was a blinding shade of white—

A slender, pale finger.

Specifically, a middle finger.

Luo Shuning covered her mouth with one hand, barely stifling her laughter, while the other hand proudly displayed the offending gesture.

"......"

Gu Luo’s lips parted slightly, his brain short-circuiting.

He’d always known his little angel had a devilish streak.

But this?

Really?

I was ready for something completely different, and this is what you give me?

"Hah!"

Unable to hold back any longer, Luo Shuning collapsed onto the bed, giggling uncontrollably, her hands clutching her flat stomach in delight.

Gu Luo laughed too—until his amusement turned into retaliation, and he pounced on her.

Fast forward to the present.

After a long, heated exchange of kisses, Gu Luo could no longer restrain the primal urge surging within him. In one swift motion, he scooped Luo Shuning into his arms and carried her straight to the bathroom.

They needed a shower. Now.

Luo Shuning clung to his neck, still giggling, clearly savoring the success of her prank—and already plotting her next one.

Having done this before, neither hesitated as clothes were swiftly discarded.

The routine was familiar: lather, rinse, and then—

The airplane took off.

At this moment, the entire house was silent—except for the bathroom.

But then, after who knows how long...

The front door’s fingerprint lock suddenly beeped.

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