Realizing what it was, she subconsciously moved forward to hide.
However, she was pulled back by Yin Shaojie's large hand, his long arm wrapped tightly around her waist.
"Where are you going?" His warm breath landed on her earlobe.
Mu Xiaoxiao's face was red. &Quot; n-nothing ... It's getting late. Should we go back? "
"Not now," Yin Shaojie refused flatly, his attitude a little serious as he leaned forward.
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
This bastard must be doing this on purpose!
Yin Shaojie breathed in her girlish fragrance. As he adjusted his emotions, he said, " I can't get up now. I'll wait a little longer. &Quot;
Of course, mu Xiaoxiao knew why he did that.
Alright, I'll wait with him.
After a few minutes, mu Xiaoxiao moved.
"Don't move," Yin Shaojie stopped her. He seemed a little depressed as he buried his head in her shoulder and said in a sad voice, " my self-control has become so bad. What should I do? "
