"Yeah, who knew it could be so addictive? The minute you walk in, I can't do anything else; my mind is just filled with you."
"Then I should go out first." Xia Pengpeng was scared by him.
Mu Xingye pinned her against the door, preventing her from escaping. Stretching out his hand, he pinched her chin, "You come in just to leave, do you want me to die?"
"I'm the one who's going to die at your hands!"
"But right now, I'm in your hands!"
Xia Pengpeng immediately withdrew her hand.
Mu Xingye took a sharp intake of breath, seeming to be in a lot of pain, his brows tightly knitted together, "Baby, soothe me, just a little."
Xia Pengpeng felt like crying!
Is it too late to regret this now?
She wanted to go back to five minutes ago! She definitely wouldn't have stepped half a foot through this room's door! No, she wouldn't have come upstairs!
Any passing immortals out there, did you hear her wishes?
"Baby, hurry up."
