but,
Who is Ji Muhan?
He already knew Mo Xiaoqing's temper inside and out; he could tell from just one of her small gestures that she was only putting on a brave face.
To avoid upsetting the girl he had already appeased, he pretended not to see anything... and kept a blank expression.
But in reality, no matter how much he tried to keep a straight face, his face was full of smug satisfaction, and he could never go back to his former aloof and unapproachable demeanor.
Especially when facing Mo Xiaoqing, his heart was pounding so much that he couldn't calm down. Before yesterday, Mo Xiaoqing was still an immature but clever little girl.
But after yesterday, she was a real woman, and the sheets were covered with tiny, plum-blossom-like bloodstains...
Well, actually, after seeing the blood brand, Ji Muhan's gaze towards Mo Xiaoqing became even gentler, so gentle it was almost dripping with tenderness.
But Mo Xiaoqing strangely sensed the source of his joy, and therefore—
This made her even angrier, I'm sorry...
In a fit of anger, she grabbed a pillow from the side and threw it at him.
Ji Muhan didn't care at all, and still looked at Mo Xiaoqing with deep affection, which almost made Mo Xiaoqing unable to bear it.
"Ji Muhan!"
Ji Muhan could hardly count how many times she had called him that. Before yesterday, he had always thought that the little girl was the kind of person who was thick-skinned, or rather, shameless.
result…
The little girl's skin is so thin it's almost as thin as paper.
"Don't be angry! Don't be angry. I'll be heartbroken if you make yourself sick!"
Mo Xiaoqing, "..." It's like casting pearls before swine!
If you try to coax her again, she'll at most glare at you, but she'll still act all spoiled.
"My pants,"
Ji Muhan smiled and finally spoke.
But it didn't move.
"My pants!" The voice grew louder and more forceful.
Ji Muhan then moved.
He stood up, still with a cigarette in his mouth, and pulled up his pants. Then he left his shirt and jacket on the ground.
He picked up her pants, squatted down, and smiled at her, "Let me see you move them."
Mo Xiaoqing lowered her eyes and pouted.
Ji Muhan chuckled and lightly patted her bottom. "Let's put on our pants first."
I handed her the pants, but this delicate girl was being stubborn and wouldn't move or take them.
Ji Muhan wasn't angry. With a good temper, she leaned over and picked up her precious baby, pulled up her pants, and gently avoided touching her delicate areas.
Fasten the trousers and pull up the zipper.
"Honey, this bra is dirty, so let's not wear it."
"Wear it, why won't you wear it?"
Sure enough, Mo Xiaoqing angrily stretched out her arms and put on her shirt, while Ji Muhan smiled and gently shook her head.
"Baby, are you hungry?" Ji Muhan waited for her to get dressed, then expertly pulled her into his arms and asked in a good mood, "Shall we go out and get something to eat?"
Mo Xiaoqing felt embarrassed.
She's still just an 18-year-old girl; how could she not panic in this situation?
Although he kept saying he wanted to sleep with Ji Muhan, he felt really awkward when he actually did.
"Sure enough, all men are the same; once they're in bed, they keep calling me their sweetheart."
He remembered that she was the one who pulled down his pants first.
Of course, this is something that can't be said aloud.
Why?
The little shrew will throw a tantrum again after hearing this.
If you expose her pretense at this point, this delicate little thing will be agonizing over it for quite a while.
Ji Muhan was not annoyed at all by her sophistry and accusations. Even though she knew that she was being unreasonable, she still had a faint smile on her lips and looked at her with doting and indulgent eyes.
That made Mo Xiaoqing, who was used to being spoiled and demanding, a little embarrassed. She wrinkled her pretty nose slightly.
"Did I hit the nail on the head? Is that why you're feeling guilty now and can't even answer my questions!"
Ji Muhan was both amused and exasperated, utterly helpless at Mo Xiaoqing's self-absorbed performance.
But he still showed no signs of anger!
"Whatever makes you happy!"
Mo Xiaoqing, “…” What are you looking at? Does he look at her like that? Does he think she feels guilty?
It was his fault; he didn't say anything wrong!
Why look at her with such a doting gaze that seems to say, "You're being unreasonable, but I'm willing to indulge your unreasonable little temper"?
Mo Xiaoqing really felt like slamming the table under his gaze...
Ji Muhan seemed to have been sent down from the sky specifically to antagonize her. He didn't even need to say a word; this time, she didn't know how to proceed...
Okay, now even she herself was perfectly clear about herself. She was clearly being unreasonable, and she touched the back of her neck with a slightly unnatural expression.
But who is Mo Xiaoqing?
She was a spoiled brat who had been pampered by others. Even though she knew she had gone a bit too far, she wouldn't apologize. After all, in the end, Ji Muhan was still somewhat in the wrong about what happened yesterday.
So, she raised her chin in a show of bravado, and with an expression that said, "I'm right, I'm not wrong, it's all your fault," she gave him a light snort.
Ji Muhan, captivated by her feignedly cute expression, felt an urge to pull her into his arms. Especially since he had just lost his virginity, his heart stirred again, and his fingers twitched unconsciously…
They've all spoiled her 'spoiled' nature (including herself).
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