I want to write a story about love, and the main theme is sweet, sweet, and boring.
There is also a bit of bad taste (I didn't mean to say anything bad about Wang Dalu, I just suddenly wanted the heroine to call him Wang Dalu)
Lu Er leaned against Li Menghao's ear, his tenderness and warmth filled Li Menghao's ears, making him blush from the base of his ears.
"As long as you call my name, it won't be uncomfortable."
"Wang Dalu!"
Lu Er looked at him with a wicked smile, her cunning tiger teeth showing at the corner of her lips. Li Menghao also smiled, and he knew that she was a little fox, playing tricks on him.
Calling such a masculine name to a gentle woman's face really didn't make him feel uncomfortable anymore. He felt a little less angry and even wanted to laugh.
Purpose: falling in love