The Art of Pursuing: The Unyielding Ex-wife-Chapter 560: This Hooligan is Still Your Future Husband

Under the bright daylight, the intimate actions of the two outside made Munni feel quite shy, even though there was nobody else around.

She tried to pull her hand back, but Yisen not only didn’t let her succeed but also held her hand, directly guiding it through his swim trunks for a close encounter with Little Yisen eager beneath.

Her plain face had already turned bright red, and she looked at Yisen with a bit of complaint in her eyes, "Yisen, you’re such a damn scoundrel."

Yisen grasped Munni’s hand.

The shameless Yisen clearly didn’t take Munni’s words as negative; he gave an enchanting smile, his dark eyes shimmering with lust, "Munni, call me husband."

Munni’s hand was still held by him, soothing Little Yisen up and down.

She couldn’t match his strength physically, so she definitely couldn’t let him have his way so easily with words.

Munni pouted, not calling Yisen husband, but rather quietly muttered, "Scoundrel."

Yisen naturally noticed her resistance; he chuckled lightly and said lasciviously, "This scoundrel happens to be your future husband, you’re in big trouble."

"Is it too late to return it now?" Munni asked somewhat seriously, as if truly considering returning the goods.

However, Yisen shook his head without hesitation, decisively refusing, "Impossible!"

Munni’s little hand was already a bit sore; she crinkled her face, looking slightly aggrieved as she stared at Yisen, complaining, "My hand is sore."

"Then use your mouth?" Yisen’s tone was half joking, half serious.

"...!" But due to his shameless suggestion, Munni rolled her eyes in disdain.

Yisen found it amusing when Munni wisely kept her mouth shut.

He wrapped an arm around Munni’s waist, gently guiding her to turn with him, his butt leaning against the back wall of the hot spring, while Munni stood in front of him.

Their overlapped hands continued to move swiftly up and down on their bodies.

He tiptoed, perching his butt on the back wall, his two beautifully lined legs still soaked in the hot spring.

He reached out his free hand to hook Munni, guiding her to take a few steps closer to him, then extended his legs to hook around her waist.

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"Munni."

Yisen called Munni’s name once more, his hoarse voice carrying a bit of impatience.

"Damn scoundrel."

"Ah... Munni, you’re amazing."

Thus, in just a few moves, perched on the back wall, Yisen seemed to soar to the heavens, floating as if in bliss thanks to Munni’s satisfaction.

After a round was finished, Munni sat exhausted against the back wall.

She reached out to gently rub her cheeks, trying to soothe the discomfort in her mouth.

Yisen observed her actions and laughed aloud.

Munni turned back discontentedly to glare at him, her gaze carrying a bit of reproach, as if questioning—who’s responsible for this appearance of mine!

Yisen smartly stopped his laughter, stepping down from the back wall and submerging most of his body back into the water, then lowering Munni’s hands and reaching out his own hands to gently massage her cheeks.

After spending nearly an hour in the hot spring area, they changed clothes and took the elevator back to their room.

After showering, Munni still thought about the plush bear that could record sound she saw at the small shop in the arcade the day before.