Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The next morning.
Although they had slept late last night, when Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes the sky was still dark outside.
Glancing at Yin Shaojie beside her, she thumbed her nose and snorted at him.
Recalling the intensity from last night, Mu Xiaoxiao frowned as she rubbed her aching wrist.
Why was he so naughty!
He actually got her to help him…
At the thought of last night’s events, Mu Xiaoxiao’s heartbeat accelerated and her face became red from embarrassment. Though she had only touched him over the clothing, the thought of him using her hands to help him do that made her wish she could crawl into a hole and hide.
How shameful!
Mu Xiaoxiao felt a great urge to punch the demon that was sound asleep.
But then she held back her hand as a thought came to her. She quietly went to the nightstand at his side of the bed and took the phone resting on top of it.
Afraid that he might wake up, she quickly slipped back into bed..
But how could she unlock it?
She certainly couldn’t remember the long password from last night.
Since that was the case…
Mu Xiaoxiao laid down and turned to face him. The little hand slowly and gently reached over to him, lifted his index finger and pressed it down onto the phone’s fingerprint scanner.
Unlocked!
Heheh! She snickered and put his hand back very slowly.
Then she quickly turned around, back facing him, and hid under the blanket.
First, she opened up the messages, searching for the message from last night.
However, that message couldn’t be found.
Yin Shaojie had deleted it.
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. He deleted it, which meant something must be up!
She felt dejected. If the text message hadn’t been deleted, she could still have written down the phone number and made a call to find out who the other party was.
But now without even the phone number, she didn’t know what to do.
Vexed, she swiped down the page and saw several unknown numbers. She opened those up, but there were only what seemed to be meaningless numbers in it. She had no idea what it meant.
“What the hell…” Mu Xiaoxiao muttered as she got more dejected.
Why did it feel like his phone contained an astronomical number ofl numbers? She couldn’t make sense of it even after sneaking off with his phone.
She swiped down again, and her finger suddenly stopped.
It was hers…
When she opened it up, the thousand text messages that he had sent to her before was still there, undeleted.
The corner of her mouth turned up in a smile, her mood instantly uplifted.
After browsing through a few of the messages, she almost felt like going through the whole bunch of messages again.
No, no, there was no time. She couldn’t waste time on these since a particular demon could just wake up at any moment now.
The gears in her head turned, and then her eyes became locked on the photo album.
Her eyes curved into a mischievous arc. Could he be such a narcissist that he would take his own nude photos?
Cupping her hand over her mouth, she laughed up her sleeve.
Or could he have some photos secretly taken of her in his phone that he took out to look whenever he missed her?
She opened the photo album, excited.
However… there was not a single photo inside!
He didn’t even have a photo of her, let alone any of himself.
Not a single one!
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted sulkily. Didn’t he say how much he liked her? Yet, he didn’t even have a single photo of her in his phone.
Humph! Outrageous!
Suddenly, she had a great urge to smash the phone.
What the heck was he using his phone for if not to take pictures of his girlfriend?
Suddenly, there was a scorching sensation on her back and a deep, husky voice said beside her ear, “Peeping at my phone?”