The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."
Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.
Mo Xiaoqing blinked and, without thinking, gave Ji Muhan a light peck on the cheek.
It's just a kiss, she won't be coy about it. After all, she got a little advantage. Ji Muhan's skin is smoother than most girls' skin, and it feels very comfortable to kiss him!
Ji Muhan's lips curved slightly, but the smile vanished the moment Mo Xiaoqing looked up at him, his cold indifference returning as always.
Shamelessly, he demanded, "I meant you have to kiss me, not like that!"
As he said this, he touched his lips with his finger.
Mo Xiaoqing immediately had several black lines appear on her forehead, "..."
shameless,
She clearly heard him say that he would let her go as long as she kissed him!
She turned her head away; that decisive action was a silent protest.
Ji Muhan wasn't annoyed and smiled, "Weren't you going to sleep? Are you sure you want to continue being with me? Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to sleep. Or we can do it again, a full 300 rounds!"
Mo Xiaoqing stared at him, mouth agape, in utter disbelief.
How could he be so shameless!
She doesn't resemble the Ji Muhan she knows at all. Could it be that she was switched with someone else when she came back this time?
Ji Muhan was immediately amused by her adorable expression and burst into laughter.
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't understand it at all, and even thought that Ji Muhan was mocking her. She started to throw a tantrum, struggling to jump off him and get ready to go to sleep!
How could Ji Muhan possibly let her throw a tantrum? Naturally, he immediately tightened his grip on her slender waist, giving her no chance to escape!
Before Mo Xiaoqing could even react, he had already leaned over and sealed her lips with his, engaging in deep conversation, prying open her teeth, and conquering her, until Mo Xiaoqing's cherry lips were slightly swollen from his kisses.
Her lips were so red and luscious that it made one want to pin her down and ravage her...
After a long while, when Mo Xiaoqing's mind was completely confused and turned into mush, Ji Muhan finally took pity on her and let her go.
He whispered softly in her ear, "Baby, if a real man has to suppress his desires in front of his woman, it means two things!"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, looking all ears.
"First, this man is no good; second, this man doesn't like his woman!"
"The reason I can't control myself the moment I see you, and the reason I can't help but want to pin you down and cry endlessly the moment I touch your body!"
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't hold back any longer and rolled her eyes at the ceiling, disregarding her image.
So after going around in circles, what he really wanted to say was, was he being affectionate with me because he loved me?
"Then I would be truly honored!"
Mo Xiaoqing emphasized the words "I am extremely honored" with extra force!
But little did she know, her tantrums were so adorable they were irresistible.
Ji Muhan felt a sudden warmth in her lower abdomen. She kissed her forehead with a hint of helplessness, a trace of restraint flashing in her eyes. She changed the subject and said, "Baby, let's get engaged after your birthday?"
Mo Xiaoqing choked, blinked her eyes in a very cute and adorable way, and remained silent like a sculpted Barbie doll, "..."
So—this means they skipped the proposal and just informed her directly…is that right?
"Baby, what should I do? I don't want to be apart from you for even a second right now." After saying that, Ji Muhan buried her face in her neck and chuckled softly.
Mo Xiaoqing's ears, which were rather pathetic, had a blush creeping up on them, with the tips of her ears turning a lovely pink.
"If you don't say anything, then I'll take that as a yes?"
Mo Xiaoqing bit her lip, unsure whether she was angry at herself for being so weak or at Ji Muhan for skipping the marriage proposal altogether.
She pushed his arm, trying to free herself from his embrace, and said, seemingly out of context, "You...you should go wash up."
Ji Muhan was both amused and exasperated. "Baby, what kind of answer is that?"
Mo Xiaoqing was unusually assertive, staring at him with wide eyes, "You still smell of sweat. Go take a shower first, we'll talk about the rest later."
Ji Muhan smiled and said, "But I don't think it smells bad. It will smell like this when we make it in the future, baby. You'll have to get used to it!"
"..." Habit my ass!
Mo Xiaoqing was about to go crazy, her face so red she felt like she was about to explode. "Ji Muhan, do you have any integrity or shame at all?"
This is nothing like the Ji Muhan she first met, okay?
They're like completely different people!
Seeing Mo Xiaoqing's pitiful appearance, Ji Muhan finally took pity on her and let go, freeing her from his clutches.
"Okay then, I'll go take a shower first."
Mo Xiaoqing let out a deep breath, feeling quite fortunate to have survived a disaster.
A year ago, she could never have imagined that Ji Muhan would one day be so shameless. What made her even more speechless was not that Ji Muhan had just developed feelings for her...
Instead, she can still clearly recall every intimate word Ji Muhan whispered in her ear, and his disordered, slightly labored breathing…
The sound was so intense it could kill her.
Mo Xiaoqing took a deep breath, buried her flushed face in the quilt, and rolled around a couple of times. Soon she had rolled the quilt over herself, wrapping herself up like a silkworm.
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