Xiao Jinhan was very close to her, his warm breath brushing against her cheeks. The scent of orchids and musk lingered in her nostrils, an indescribable fragrance that captivated her soul.

He parted his thin lips slightly and asked, "What were you thinking when you liked that Weibo post?"

Tang Yaoyao smiled and replied, "My hand slipped, my hand slipped..."

"oh?"

Obviously, they don't believe it.

Tang Yaoyao explained again, "I really just slipped my hand, I'd be a dog if I lied to you."

"Then why did you look at that Weibo post?"

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

You can't exactly tell him it was a slip of the hand, can you?

She raised an eyebrow slightly: "The system recommended it to me, so I clicked to take a look."

As she spoke, she reached out her hands, hooked them around his neck, and mimicked the action he had done before, gently rubbing her nose against his high, straight nose.

She licked her lips, her voice sweet and lazy as she said, "To be certified as an emotional blogger, one must be very experienced in emotional issues. I think what she said makes sense."

After saying that, the restless little hand slid down his neck and landed on his collarbone.

Further down, there was a button that was as cool and smooth as mutton fat jade, and I drew a circle on it with my fingertip.

What do you think, Brother Xiao?

Xiao Jinhan reached out and wrapped his hand around her small hand, while with his other hand he pressed the switch next to him.

The room suddenly became bright, and she immediately closed her eyes and shielded them with her hands. It took her a while to adjust to the light.

After putting his hand down, I saw his handsome face, which was slightly pale and sickly.

With just a gentle push, she could pin Xiao Lao Si down on the bed.

Xiao Jinhan's voice was somewhat deep as he raised an eyebrow slightly: "I also think she's right, so I gave her a thumbs up. It wasn't a slip of the hand."

Tang Yaoyao: "...???"

Depend on!

That's exciting!

If she and Master Xiao don't make headlines tomorrow, she's not Tang Yaoyao.

Forget about tomorrow, just that thing at tonight's gala, Weibo must be exploding.

She raised her lips, revealing a sweet dimple on her cheek, and a mischievous smile in her eyes. She said, "Since you've already liked it, why don't you give it a try?"

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe, wanting to kiss his lips.

However, before she could even touch him, he pressed his hands down on her shoulders, rendering her immobile.

"what?"

Xiao Jinhan raised an eyebrow, his eyes sparkling like stars: "What about your Platonic love? Don't you want it anymore?"

Tang Yaoyao gave a charming smile, revealing two small tiger teeth, giving her a slightly mischievous look. She said affectionately, "That's for other people, it doesn't count with you~"

After she finished speaking, she hugged his waist again, wanting to kiss him.

Xiao Jinhan's Adam's apple bobbed twice before he steadied his somewhat disordered breathing. His deep voice sounded both helpless and indulgent: "Stop fooling around."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, his gaze falling on her feet.

Tang Yaoyao followed his gaze and lowered her head, only to see that her feet were on top of his.

The little feet were still wrapped in gauze, and every time they moved, they would ache slightly.

That's when I realized what he was worried about.

She lifted her leg, swayed it from side to side, and immediately frowned, gasping for breath.

After I got back, I was in a wheelchair and the pain wasn't so bad anymore.

Now that I've moved my foot, I realize it still hurts so much. Forget about doing anything intimate, even walking is a problem.

Then she looked up at him again, and her eyes met the light in his pupils, which shone brightly.