Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Little did she know how her moans sounded to Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie’s eyes were burning up.
Mu Xiaoxiao simply leaned back comfortably on Yin Shaojie’s chest.
“Are you thinking of how to help me?” she asked.
Yin Shaojie lowered his head and could see her eyes closed. She looked so comfortable that it was exactly the opposite to the burning feeling he had in his entire body, making him want to pull her up and give her a spanking.
“I’m thinking.” His magnetic voice was slightly husky.
Mu Xiaoxiao rushed him, saying, “Think quickly!”
Yin Shaojie’s handsome face couldn’t help but bend down to face her, his deep eyes gazing upon her little pink mouth.
It looked puffy like jelly.
It made him want to kiss it.
Mu Xiaoxiao felt something pressing her, and she instinctively opened her eyes and saw the handsome face right in her face.
“Hey! What are you doing? You’re trying to… steal a kiss from me again, aren’t you?”
Yin Shaojie drew himself back, and the corner of his mouth turned up in a smile. “I’ve thought of a way to help you recall it.”
Sure enough, Mu Xiaoxiao could not care anymore about enjoying his massage as she turned her attention away. She turned to face him, grabbed his arm, and asked, “What way? Help me quickly!”
The harder she tried to recall what it was, the more it eluded her, but she felt that it was something really important. Thus, she felt so stifled that it was as if something was blocking her chest, a stuffy feeling that she couldn’t let go of.
Mu Xiaoxiao sighed. “If I can’t remember it, I definitely won’t be able to sleep tonight!”
She didn’t want to lose sleep!
Yin Shaojie beckoned to her with his finger in a hooking motion. “Come here. I’ll tell you what the method is.”
“Oh.” Mu Xiaoxiao was unsuspecting as she obediently closed up to him.
Yin Shaojie did not move but only said, “Raise your hands.”
Mu Xiaoxiao raised her hands very obediently.
“Put them on my shoulders.”
Mu Xiaoxiao followed his instructions.
“Then, lace your fingers together.”
Mu Xiaoxiao continued to comply.
“Then…” Yin Shaojie said with his deep voice, sounding a little amused as he leaned his forehead forward, pressing it against hers. “Just maintain this position.”
So Mu Xiaoxiao remained in that position, with her arms around his neck and her forehead touching his.
Since he was not taking liberties with her, she had really believed him, thinking that this posture would really help her recall what she had forgotten.
She batted her eyes and asked, “And then?”
“Keep it like this and stop talking.” Yin Shaojie said as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
The two were very close, looking into each other’s eyes.
It seemed as if the person opposite was the only one in their world.
After a while, Mu Xiaoxiao said gloomily, “I still don’t remember it.”
“You’re not focusing,” Yin Shaojie furrowed his brows and reproached her.
“I was focused!” Mu Xiaoxiao said.
Yin Shaojie was speechless.
I am letting you focus on looking at me so that I will be the only one you see and feel, not make you think about whatever that you had forgotten.
It was Yin Shaojie’s turn to be gloomy.
How rare for him to have created such a romantic scenario, yet she still didn’t get it?
Yin Shaojie suddenly cradled the back of her head with one hand, letting their lips come closer. His warm breath landed over her face, and he said in a deep, husky voice, “How about this?”