Thinking of her deceased relatives, Xia Pengpeng's expression softened.
Just now she was like a little beast baring its fangs and claws, now she's a docile little kitten.
"Does it hurt?"
Mu Xingye saw that her lips were even redder and more swollen than before.
He didn't even realize how hard he must have been!
Suddenly, Xia Pengpeng leaned in close to him, pressing her lips against his.
The soft touch tensed his heartstrings.
She was actually kissing him?
The next second! A sharp pain shot straight to his forehead.
You little thing! Biting again!
Xia Pengpeng let go of him, revealing a triumphant smile.
Far from being angry, Mu Xingye affectionately ruffled her hair, "Whenever you're ready, you're welcome to sleep with me."
After hearing this, Xia Pengpeng's eyes widened, and she pushed Mu Xingye away and ran out as if escaping.
Mu Xingye watched her flustered retreat, a smile curling up at the corner of his lips as he wiped away the blood from the edge of his mouth.
