She didn't know how much time had passed, but she felt as if her soul had left her body.
Suddenly, he said in a hoarse voice, " "Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't say it, I'll kiss you until you're willing to say it, Yingluo."
Lan Xiao was stunned for a moment before she quickly surrendered. She had been completely defeated.
If he continued to kiss her like this, she probably wouldn't be able to go out and see anyone tomorrow.
Her lips would definitely become sausage-like.
Oh, that was too scary. She would break down.
With tears in her eyes, she tugged at his clothes pitifully and looked up at him. "I'll say, I'll say, I'll say, I'll say, I'll say, I'll say, I'll say, I'll say,"
Wen Muchu raised his brows slightly as a triumphant smile flashed across his eyes.
Lan Xiao bit his lip, drooped his head, and said in a low voice, " "I like you, Yingluo."
"Too soft, I can't hear you clearly, Yingluo."
