742: I Don't Like You Thinking About Someone Else

I Don't Like You Thinking About Someone Else

The four came out from the hospital. As usual, Song Shijun was the one to send Han Qiqing home.1

In the car.

Yin Shaojie looked to Mu Xiaoxiao, who was still in a daze, and he leaned over to help her buckle her seat belt.

Mu Xiaoxiao instinctively tried to get up from her seat, but suddenly, her pinched her chin. Then his sexy lips pressed against her.

She was stunned, and her hand reached out to push Yin Shaojie.

"I'm not in the mood…"

Yin Shaojie pecked on her lips and stared at her, and he said in a bossy tone, "I don't like you thinking about other people, even if it's a woman!"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked into his eyes. His black eyes were like the star-filled night sky. They seemed magically comforting as she slowly calmed down.

Her little hand, still on his chest, felt the steady heartbeat beneath her palm.

Mu Xiaoxiao spread her arms at his waist and embraced him.

She placed her ear next to his chest as she listened to his strong heartbeat.

Yin Shaojie stroked her head as he kissed her hair repeatedly.

"This isn't your fault. You don't have to blame yourself."

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her little head. "I'm just confused…"

She had a vague feeling that the matter wasn't that simple.

An Zhixin didn't come to surrender to her, right? It was all just a trap.

Actually, she was already suspicious of what An Zhixin said from the start. Or perhaps she didn't even believe her at all.

However, she was still too curious to know who was manipulating An Zhixin, so she wanted to get some clues by questioning An Zhixin.

She had thought nothing would happen when so many people were watching. But she never expected things to turn out like this.

Yin Shaojie looked down and saw her eyebrows knitted tightly.

He held her slightly farther, holding her little face in his hands, his thin lips landed on her brows. Gently kissing in an assertive yet gentle manner, he soothed her anxiousness.

"Alright, if you're confused then stop thinking. Let your brain rest a bit."

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted slightly, and she said gloomily, "It's not like I can control what I think…"

"I have a way."

Yin Shaojie said in a low voice, his kiss shifted down to her nose, to the tip of her nose, to the corner of her lips, and then it accurately imprinted itself on her little mouth.

Yin Shaojie said in a low voice, his kiss landed on the bridge of her nose, to the tip of her nose, to the corner of her lips, and then it accurately imprinted itself on her little mouth.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't withstand the hot kisses, even her breathing had become irregular as she could only swallow the air that he was breathing unto her.

Her little hand grasped tightly at his shirt like a drowning man holding onto driftwood.

Her mind, originally a lump of confusion, was suddenly clear.

When she was about to suffocate, Yin Shaojie finally released her.

Mu Xiaoxiao gasped heavily, her chest rising and falling vigorously. Her little hand was still tightly gripping his shirt as she stared at him stupidly.

Yin Shaojie stared at her cheeks that were red from arousal.

Their breaths intertwined, and the air inside the car seemed to be getting hotter.

He chuckled faintly, "How is it? Is it effective?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was tickled, and she gave a smile.

She had to admit. It was really effective!

His slender fingers helped to tidy her hair, then he sat back in his seat. He stared at her sinisterly, his voice husky as he said, "Alright, let's go home then. If you feel confused again, just tell me. I still have a lot of ways to help you clear your head."

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