Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao instinctively rose, but her head bumped against the roof of the car.
“Ow… it hurts!”
Her little face puckered up like a small bao.
Yin Shaojie felt sorry for her, his warm hand gently rubbing rubbing the part where she got hurt.
“You should be careful.”
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. “This car is too small!”
Wasn’t he to blame?
Why did he have to suddenly pull her over to him?
There wasn’t much space in the car in the first place. When they sat together on the same seat, it became even more cramped.
She fidgeted about, wanting to get back to the passenger seat.
She had probably guessed what he was trying to do, but they were in public! Even if they were in an alley, there could still be people passing by anytime, right?
What would happen if someone caught them doing these things in the car?
Perhaps it was because of his good massage technique, or maybe it was because of the warmth of his hand that somehow the pain she had felt on her head quickly dissipated.
Yin Shaojie’s hand on her head slowly slid down to the back of her head. Clutching her head, he pressed her toward his lips.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s moist eyes like a deer’s watched his alluring thin lips, her mind taken over by the soft sensation and the burst of heat whenever their lips touched.
Her heart pounded wildly and she could only feel the warmth in her chest.
Finally, she couldn’t stand anymore of his bewitching, so she went along with his flow. Putting her arms around his neck, their lips touched and pressed tightly against each other.
…
In the room.
Han Qiqing had already ordered the dishes and they would likely be served soon.
Finally, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie arrived.
When Han Qiqing saw them coming in, she quickly asked, “Where have you two been? What took you so long?”
Song Shijun watched them gossip.
Yin Shaojie didn’t even try to conceal the amusement showing in his eyes as he took Mu Xiaoxiao to the side, saying, “Nowhere.”
He wanted to pull out the chair for Mu Xiaoxiao, he didn’t expect that Mu Xiaoxiao would choose to sit next to Su Lin instead. He pulled out a chair for himself and sat down.
“Nowhere, really?”
Han Qiqing smiled suggestively and stared at Mu Xiaoxiao’s hair pensively.
She clearly remembered that Xiaoxiao had been wearing a high ponytail before, but her current ponytail was lowered quite a bit.
Upon exchanging glances with Han Qiqing, Song Shijun then teased Mu Xiaoxiao, saying, “Xiaoxiao, did Shaojie take you out to eat behind our backs? Look at your mouth. It’s all red. You must have eaten something… hot, huh?”
Mu Xiaoxiao felt herself being caught red-handed, so she quickly picked up the cup of tea to drink, trying to hide her little mouth as she shot a glare at Yin Shaojie.
It was all because of this beast!
Why did he have to be so intense, kissing and biting her? Now her lips were all red. Anyone could have guessed what they had been doing.
Despite being caught red-handed, Mu Xiaoxiao still played dumb and quickly changed the subject.
“What dishes have you ordered? Did you order any dishes that I like to eat?”
Han Qiqing held her chin as she joked, “Haven’t you already eaten your favorite dish?”