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Edited by Dymens
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In a room, behind a couch, a man was trying to satiate his thirst that was like a bottomless pit. However, the little droplets of water she gave him evaporated into thin air upon contact with his tongue, further provoking his cravings.
'Xuan Mu, he wants to kiss me, doesn't he?'
'Should I remove my hand?'
'I want to know how kissing feels.'
'But, teasing him is so fun! ♪♫'
Their moment was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Xuan Mu pecked her hand a few more times, "You call out." Then, he pecked it again.
Bing Shi shook her head, "I'm not coming out with a tomato face. Don't tell me MuMu woke up again?"
Xuan Mu answered her silently with an innocent smile. He sat down on the floor; his back against the couch, trying to calm down his burling emotions.
