"Do you remember what I told you that night?" Mu Zisu's voice was low and helpless.
Na Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and blinked twice, cautiously asking, "Which night... evening?"
Mu Zisu's face darkened instantly, his deep eyes staring at her intently, his voice icy as he said, "Does it not hurt anymore?"
Na Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in an instant, he was talking about...
He was talking about not letting her get too close to other men!
Realizing this, a wave of joy instantly overwhelmed her...
She looked at Mu Zisu's grim face with immense surprise, unable not to stretch out her hand to slightly pull up the corners of his tightly pursed lips into a curve.
"Mu Zisu, you like me..." Her voice was as clear and as alluring as the lily of the valley.
Mu Zisu's eyes deepened, he caught her fidgeting hands, and instantly leaned down to seal her enticing lips.
In the silent bedroom, only the slightly hurried breathing of the two could be heard...
