Mu Xiaoxiao finally blinked. Her bright, black eyes were wet, glittering as she stared at him.
Yin Shaojie liked her eyes. Like black gems, they were so beautiful and striking.
His lips curled up. Holding up her little hand, he kissed it and praised her, "Good girl!"
His hand shifted to the back of her head, pressing her little face forward so he could kiss her.
Mu Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned at his sudden gesture. But instead of avoiding her, she tilted her head back to meet with his kiss.
Their lips came together, and it seemed like lightning flashed and fire spit out from the earth.
Before she could react, his fiery hot tongue took over her mouth in a moment of passion.
Her hands were stunned for a moment before she reached out and hugged his arm.
Meanwhile, Han Qiqing caught up. Seeing the scene in the car, she laughed and did not disturb them.
