Obviously not. He wouldn't allow it.
Yin Shaojie bossily held up her little hand and placed it on his chest.
Mu Xiaoxiao could feel the growing power under his chest muscles. She could feel the strong thumping of his heart under her hand.
He spread open his arms and said, "Come on. Warm me up."
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh at the look of him.
Seeing that she wasn't moving, Yin Shaojie made eyes and hinted at her.
"Come on."
Mu Xiaoxiao pretended not to understand him. "What? Can't you just turn on the hot water?"
"But I want the warmth coming from you. Why are you so stingy?" Yin Shaojie raised his eyebrow, looking discontented.
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
For some reason, she had the feeling that he had ulterior motives.
If she were to do as he said, would it be equivalent to falling into his trap? Did he have tricks up his sleeve?
