As their lips met, he could faintly smell a delicate fragrance emanating from her.
Ji Muhan pressed her forehead against hers and chuckled softly, "This is what a kiss should be."
The girl's two previous sneak attacks were both just a quick bump into me, a lick with the tip of her tongue, and that was it.
It doesn't even qualify as a beginner.
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly. "After you go back, be a good student and don't run around anymore."
If he remembered correctly, the spoiled brat went to a bar in the middle of the night; otherwise, he would have been clung to by that unknown man.
Most of the people in that bar were nobles or influential figures from the capital. Fortunately, she met him; otherwise, if she had gotten entangled with him, she would have been in real trouble.
Unfortunately, she was restless and always liked to cause trouble, and before she knew it, she had been recorded in someone's memory.
Furthermore, this delicate girl is too outstanding in appearance, as beautiful as a doll. He doesn't know what kind of girls men like nowadays, but just looking at the reactions of Shen Shaolin and the others...
I guess they all really like the look of a spoiled brat!
The more Ji Muhan thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and suddenly she understood Mo Yanyu's worries.
Mo Qing blinked her eyes cutely and looked at him innocently without saying a word. But seeing her smile getting brighter and brighter, it seemed that she didn't mind his control. On the contrary, she seemed quite happy!
But this is precisely when a spoiled child is most endearing: a sweet smile, crescent-shaped eyes, and dimples that appear and disappear at the corners of their mouth. They look like an adorable little doll, so sweet and innocent, it's enough to make anyone want to hold them in their arms immediately and feel a surge of tenderness...
Ji Muhan's eyes deepened even more. Seeing her smiling like a fool without saying a word, she reached out and gently pinched her fair and delicate cheek. "Did you hear that?"
Even a light pinch left a very obvious red mark on her face, so deep it looked like it had been pinched very hard, it was quite frightening!
Ji Muhan frowned, muttering to herself with some confusion, "Why is it so fragile?"
Mo Qing touched her right cheek where Ji Muhan had pinched her, and said nonchalantly, "Ah, I've always been like this. My mom says my skin is just too sensitive. Even if you pinch it lightly, it will turn red, making it look like I'm being abused."
When she was learning to ride a bike, she would often bump into this foot or that hand, and the bruises on her body were really scary. When her aunt saw them, she thought her mother had hit her and felt sorry for her for a long time!
Later, after learning the reason, he still scolded his mother for a while, but didn't stop him from learning to drive.
Mo Qing smiled sweetly and rubbed against his arm, just like a kitten begging for petting and stroking. She kept pleading in her soft, sweet voice, "Hanhan, just pinch me again."
She really loved the feeling of him pinching her!
Especially now, the number of times he's touched her can be counted on one hand...
Ji Muhan, “…” is sick.
Shouldn't he take her to the hospital? Her condition is quite abnormal; she really needs to go to the hospital. It's too serious!
Seeing his seemingly indifferent and ethereal demeanor, Mo Qing relentlessly rubbed against him.
The girl was already wearing a one-shoulder shirt, and after a few rubs, her collarbone became even more prominent, all of which caught Ji Muhan's eye.
His gaze swept lightly over her fair and beautiful collarbone. Even a fleeting glance at that exquisite and captivating collarbone was enough to leave a deep impression on his mind, and the vivid and unforgettable image involuntarily surfaced in his mind...
His gaze lingered on Mo Qing's delicate collarbone for less than two seconds before he casually looked away. Her aloof and indifferent demeanor seemed to leave no trace of tenderness in his heart, and nothing could move him...
Mo Qing wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that when Ji Muhan said those words, there was a subtle emotion in the last syllable of his voice, like a muffled sound of someone suppressing something...
...
A striking sight can be seen at the entrance of the special operations brigade.
Two equally handsome men, like immortals, stood facing each other as if in a duel. Between them stood a petite but well-endowed girl with an amazing figure, especially her long and straight legs. Although she was only 1.6 meters tall, her fair legs were a full 1.1 meters long.
She was wearing a white, one-shoulder blouse with a large red heart in the middle, and white shorts with large holes.
Three equally outstanding and beautiful people are a sight to behold, making people sigh and unable to look away.
The special forces soldiers guarding the gate couldn't help but steal a few more glances at Mo Qing's beautiful legs, inwardly marveling, "Wow, such a delicate and beautiful girl is truly a rare gem."
Goodness, how can she be so adorable?
Even just standing there, she makes you feel itchy and want to get closer to her.
Ji Muhan's first reaction upon seeing her in this outfit was to furrow her brow almost imperceptibly, much like Mo Yanyu's current reaction.
Their eyes held the same look of disapproval.
Mo Yanyu's expression was exactly the same as Ji Muhan's back then. She frowned almost imperceptibly, and after glancing at Mo Qing's fair and slender legs, the disapproval in her eyes became even more obvious.
I don't know what people are thinking these days, they just like buying clothes that show off their shoulders and legs. Isn't that just inviting people to commit crimes?
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