Throughout her life, apart from being held tightly around the waist by Ji Muhan's large hands, no one else had ever dared to touch Mo Xiaoqing.
Even the older brothers would only give each other a symbolic hug, since boys and girls are different after they grow up and can no longer do whatever they want like they did when they were little.
So when Ji Muhan's strong arms climbed up her waist, for a moment, her mind went blank and her limbs stiffened.
Fortunately, she was facing away from Ji Muhan with her body in a semi-bent position, so her stiffness wasn't too noticeable.
Ji Muhan smiled and whispered softly behind her ear, "Be good. I already said I'm just going to hug you, nothing else. As long as you don't imagine those unnecessary things, there won't be any problems."
Mo Xiaoqing originally wanted to make a token struggle, but after hearing Ji Muhan's next words, she immediately became quiet and shut her mouth.
No wonder people say that if you can believe what men say, then pigs can fly.
Ji Muhan noticed that Mo Xiaoqing's body was still a little stiff, and chuckled softly, "So you're all talk and no action. You're just a paper tiger, easily broken."
Without even thinking, Mo Xiaoqing retorted, "...You're the paper tiger!"
Ji Muhan wasn't annoyed. She laughed at her in a very good-natured way, "You used to say you were so brave, but when it came to actual combat, you were so scared that your body stiffened. You haven't even done anything yet, and you're already like this? You said you wanted to sleep with me. Who can you sleep with? What are you if not a paper tiger?"
He hadn't forgotten that the little girl used to keep saying she wanted to sleep with him. Fortunately, he hadn't taken it to heart. Otherwise, given her personality, if it were anyone else, he probably would have forced himself on her long ago!
It's time to teach her a lesson, to let her know what she should and shouldn't say.
"..." She regrets it now, okay?
Mo Xiaoqing's legs trembled under the covers, and her whole body was limp as a puddle.
Ji Muhan smiled and buried her face in Mo Xiaoqing's long, shiny black hair, taking a deep sniff. "Baby, you smell so good."
Mo Xiaoqing felt that sense of danger growing stronger with Ji Muhan's action.
"..."
Ji Muhan, in a rare good mood, asked a few more questions, "Baby, did you put on any perfume when you took a bath?"
His clear and pleasant voice rose slightly at the end of each word, carrying a hint of alluring languor, making Mo Xiaoqing, a voice enthusiast, completely unable to resist his voice.
"It smells like your shower gel," Mo Xiaoqing, who was usually shameless, felt the warmth of his intimate gestures and the soft breaths brushing against her ear, a spot she was most sensitive to and had no resistance to.
So, she blushed, a rare occurrence for her, and muttered to herself, "Who would wear perfume to bed for no reason?"
Ji Muhan chuckled softly, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, his cool lips brushed against her neck.
Mo Xiaoqing felt as if an electric current was slowly flowing through her body, a tingling and numb sensation that gave her goosebumps all over.
Then, she heard him gently nibble on her earlobe and chuckle, "I never expected my Momo to be such a sweetheart!"
Suddenly, time seemed to stand still, and Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but hear his teasing words echoing in her ears.
I never expected my Momo to be such a sweet baby…
My Momo is such a sweet baby...
Momo is still a sweet baby...
Sweet baby...
Mo Xiaoqing swallowed hard, the burning sensation on her face intensifying. Even her words were stammered, "...Then...don't press your lower body against me!"
Ji Muhan couldn't help but laugh. With her helpless words, the thing between her legs moved involuntarily, and the arms that were wrapped around Mo Xiaoqing's slender waist tightened involuntarily.
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