815: Wanting to Be Pacified (5)

Wanting to Be Pacified (5)

Shameful images flitted through her mind, and her cheeks suffused with red tint.2

"We're in public!" She slapped his chest.

Although she had locked the door, what if the waiter had the keys to enter and serve the food?

Yin Shaojie pretended he was hurting and groaned as he clasped at his chest. "You're not even sincere. Forget it. Get down."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him as she massaged his chest with her little hand.

"Why are you so mean…"

Though she was complaining, her hand wasn't stopping. After kneading the spot where he was hit, her little hand went down to the hem of his shirt and quietly slid beneath it.

Placing her palm on his well-defined abs, the chunks of hardness sent Mu Xiaoxiao's heart into acceleration.

This bastard's body was really quite exceptional.

The mere thought of seeing it in the nude strangely made her feel dry in the throat.

Suddenly… there was a great urge to kiss his body.

Realizing what she was thinking, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart beat frantically, and her cheeks felt even hotter.

Oh goodness, she was really getting corrupted by his wicked thoughts!

But the more corrupted she became, the impulse in her grew stronger.

Her little hand continued upward as if with its own mind as she imagined his body, his seductive V-line, and his sturdy…

She swallowed her saliva.

Yin Shaojie looked at her amused. The look of her enthralled with him had an effect on him.

It seemed that his body was arousing her… lust?

A good sign!

Yin Shaojie saw that she was touching him quite awkwardly, and he kindly reminded her, saying, "You can unbutton my shirt. It'll be convenient."

Moreover, she couldn't just stop at touching it, right?

Mu Xiaoxiao paused, her head looking down, as she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

But her hand obediently unbuttoned his shirt.

One button. Two buttons. Three buttons…

His strong and muscular chest was exposed before her.

Mu Xiaoxiao leaned forward unthinkingly as she could only feel the air filled with his manly scent. The richness of his scent sent her heart racing.

Yin Shaojie looked down at her, his eyes gazing deeply.

If he wasn't holding himself back, he would probably have pressed her head down so she could stop dawdling and kiss him already.

This girl was just too slow!

It was truly tormenting.

Seeing that she was still not moving, Yin Shaojie said in a low, husky voice to rush her, "Quickly."

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. She finally leaned closer to him and her moist mouth pressed itself on his chest. And her tongue stroked his collarbone as if she were trying a delicacy.

Yin Shaojie's throat was tense as it worked itself up and down. His gaze was grew deeper as he watched her.

He finally understood what a tsundere was!

Mu Xiaoxiao could feel his body trembling, and his strong chest muscles tensing up. Somehow, it was quite fascinating for her.

In the spur of the moment, she loitered over his body, leaving multiple watery marks on him.

Her hands even scratched him as she felt his waist.

Yin Shaojie fidgeted from the painful scratches, and he grabbed her offending hands, forbidding her to do that.

"Be serious," he said huskily.

Mu Xiaoxiao snorted, but her mouth was still working, moving down from his collar bone, to his chest muscles, and just as it was going to his mouth…

Knock knock! Just then, someone suddenly knocked at the door.

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