Mo Shu suddenly heard this, her heart swayed, and even her breathing became heavier.
The next second, her waist tightened.
Before she could regain her senses, her lips were enveloped by his.
Yu Siqiao’s emotions surged turbulently, his breathing tightened, and he couldn’t suppress the emotions coursing through him; he subconsciously lowered his head, capturing her lips while his arms encircled her, drawing her closer.
His movements were supremely tender; their bodies pressed tightly together, and Mo Shu could feel his strong and powerful heartbeat.
A terrifying thought emerged in Mo Shu’s mind, struggling out from the deepest depths of her heart, nearly escaping her lips.
Mustering her courage, she awkwardly responded to his advances; Mo Shu’s movements were very clumsy.
Yet this clumsiness made Yu Siqiao’s arms tighten even more around her.
[Male Lead Happiness +1,+1,+1]
The alarm bells in Mo Shu’s heart rang, her body shook, and she pushed him away.
Yu Siqiao licked his lips, seemingly reluctant to let go.
However, when he steadied himself and clearly saw Mo Shu’s expression, her face was flushed crimson, and she seemed to be covered in shock.
As if she had just experienced something incredible.
Yu Siqiao did not like the look in her eyes; he reached out his hand to pull her closer.
However, Mo Shu stepped back, her expression complicated.
The warmth of his lips still lingered on hers, her heart raced, and a strange thrill spread secretly at the bottom of her heart, numbing and flustering her.
"That’s fantastic!" The photographer exclaimed excitedly, "This is the best photo I’ve taken today! Princess Mo, you are simply a genius!"
Mo Shu turned and said, "I’m a bit tired."
The photographer quickly replied, "Then take a seat, let’s rest for ten minutes and take a few more shots to finish this set."
Sweat formed on Mo Shu’s forehead, and Ji Nan quickly approached with a coconut.
Sitting on the chair, Mo Shu took the straw and drank profoundly, calming herself a bit.
Sao Zha: [You noticed, huh.]
Mo Shu quieted for a moment and asked, What do you mean? When did it start?
Sao Zha: [A few days ago, his happiness levels would increase and decrease because of you, but it’s just a system error. I’ve already reported it for maintenance.]
It was just a small error.
Sao Zha: [Don’t worry, the maintenance team won’t know what mission progress brought this on, take advantage of the system’s malfunction to earn more while you can, it’s all just free gains.]
It sounded like a good thing.
But for some reason, Mo Shu felt somewhat empty inside. Follow current novels on novel•fire.net
Just as she was about to say something, she felt a looming shadow overhead.
She looked up; it was Yu Siqiao.
Yu Siqiao, with her lipstick still on his lips, spoke softly, "Why do you suddenly feel unwell? Are you too tired?"
It made sense to feel tired, having flown directly from Yunzhou this morning and barely resting.
But why did she feel unwell only after kissing him?
Yu Siqiao’s expression turned slightly sour, and seeing her not responding, he sat down beside her.
Mo Shu’s eyes deepened slightly, and looking at the lipstick on the corner of his lips, she said, "Ji Nan, bring me a handkerchief."
Ji Nan also saw it and immediately took a handkerchief out of his pocket and passed it over.
Mo Shu took the handkerchief, focused her gaze on his lips, and slowly wiped the red mark off his lips.
[Male Lead Happiness +1,+1]
Suddenly, Mo Shu felt a bit sorrowful, she looked up at him, and the next second, he pulled her close.
Their eyes met; Yu Siqiao’s gaze was deep and soft. He embraced her in his arms and whispered, "No need to wipe it; I want to taste it a bit more."