Return to the City: The Strongest King

Xiao Yingying was definitely the most cooperative, as she snuggled into Song Xiaodong’s embrace while he and Miao Qingqing kissed; her little hand had already wandered off to who knows where.

Miao Qingqing felt Song Xiaodong’s restless writhing, and naturally reached her hand under his clothes, only to retract it immediately when she touched Xiao Yingying’s hand.

Song Xiaodong didn’t force her, understanding that this was a process that needed time. Rushing things would only make Miao Qingqing resistant.

After kissing for a while, Miao Qingqing pushed Song Xiaodong away, looking at Xiao Yingying’s mischief and couldn’t help but spit disdainfully, "This is a movie theater, you two really don’t know how to behave."

Xiao Yingying, eyes half-closed and full of a dazed look, said, "No one is watching anyway."

Miao Qingqing’s face flushed as she sat up straight, turning her gaze toward the screen, "Then you two do whatever you want, I’ll watch the movie."

Xiao Yingying giggled and said, "If Sister Qingqing isn’t joining, then neither will I. I’ll stick with Qingqing through thick and thin."

Miao Qingqing spat out, "I’m not going to go crazy with you two here."

Xiao Yingying promptly said, "Then let’s go home and go crazy, okay?"

Miao Qingqing’s face turned red as she scolded, "Yingying, can I say you’ve really grown a thick skin now?"

Xiao Yingying stuck out her tongue and said, "Sister Qingqing, having thin skin in front of one’s man will make you lose out."

Song Xiaodong chuckled and embraced their waists, "Alright, let’s just enjoy the movie for now. This is also a kind of nice atmosphere."