Mu Xiaoxiao used her little hands to push against his chest, beating on him anxiously .
It was only then that Yin Shaojie came to his senses and gradually loosened his hold on her lips . His breathing was wild and heavy as he asked in a low voice, “What's wrong?”
Mu Xiaoxiao's face was scrunched up as she complained, “The table's hard, and I'm really uncomfortable from being pressed onto it . ”
Yin Shaojie looked behind her . Picking her up again, he pulled her into his embrace and returned to sitting down on the chair .
“Is it okay now?” He leaned back onto the backrest . With one hand behind her head, he pressed her lips close to his .
The pair's lips met again .
Mu Xiaoxiao's face was really red, but she didn't reject his advances . She let him kiss her obediently and sometimes even reciprocated shyly .
This kiss lasted for a very long time .
Mu Xiaoxiao realized that Yin Shaojie was different this time .
She racked her fuzzy brain .
She thought for a long while before she realized what it was .
Oh yeah, he wasn't touching her anywhere this time .
Previously, when they were in the middle of an intense kiss, his hands would definitely travel under her clothes subconsciously and touch her body .
This time, however, he didn't do that . Instead, they were only pressing on her back this time, not going out of bounds .
Mu Xiaoxiao was in a little disbelief .
Had the devil turned good?
Just as she was thinking about it, Yin Shaojie released her little mouth . Their foreheads were touching, and they looked into each other's eyes .
The pair's breathing was erratic .
Suddenly, Yin Shaojie took his hands off her . Placing them on his chest, he slowly undid the buttons on his shirt .
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened . She didn't know what he was doing .
W-Was he trying to take off his clothes now?
She had a raging blush on her face, but did not stop him, of course, and only looked on at his actions while blushing .
After undoing all of the buttons on his shirt, Yin Shaojie grabbed her little hand and placed it on his muscular chest .
“Touch me,” he growled in a sexily low voice as though commanding her .
Mu Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat . “T-Touch you?”
Yin Shaojie smirked and held tightly to her little hand, which she had been about to retract, and placed her palm on his chest .
“Didn't you say that it was uncomfortable when I touched you? You can touch me instead, and we can take things slowly . ”
He really couldn't wait to eat her up right now .
However, upon careful thinking, it seemed like it would be an interesting process if he conditioned her slowly .
Even though Mu Xiaoxiao felt really bashful, she couldn't control her own curiosity and emotions, and her little hands caressed his body .
“You can touch me here too,” Yin Shaojie said as he moved her hand downwards .
Mu Xiaoxiao's gaze looked down naturally and landed on his distinct eight-pack .
She swallowed unconsciously .
S-So hot…
Yin Shaojie took in her little expressions . “Are you satisfied?” he asked in a sinisterly charming voice .
Mu Xiaoxiao's blush had already spread to her neck and the tips of her ears, and she didn't answer him .
Even though she had no basis for comparison, she had to admit that this guy was… incredibly sexy .
She could feel his warmth clearly from under her palm and the latent strength from his muscles .
Yin Shaojie was enjoying her worshipping gaze . He couldn't help but cup her face in his hand and pull her in, delivering a kiss onto her lips again .
Her touching felt inexperienced and sloppy as though she was doing this flippantly .
However, this made his urges burn even more fervently .
He shifted his lower body unobtrusively .
The pair kissed for a long time . Even though they didn't do anything further, the atmosphere was warm and sweet, totally the picture of passionate love .
Chapter end
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