More Important Than Him? (1)

Mu Xiaoxiao leaned forward and hugged his waist. Pressing her little face against his chest, she said softly, "I'll take care of myself."

"You're really…" Helpless, Yin Shaojie could only sigh and kiss the side of her face.

Afterwards, his long and slender fingers lifted her chin, and he suddenly kissed her violently.

Mu Xiaoxiao's entire mouth was engulfed by his.

She didn't think of resisting, but even accommodated him, opening her mouth a little wider when he wanted to burrow his tongue inside.

The pair made out for a while. It was only when Mu Xiaoxiao was about to be unable to breathe that he let go of her.

Yin Shaojie tapped on her little nose and said, "We've kissed so many times already. Why haven't you learned how to breathe."

The taste of her was too sweet and he was loathe to let her go. He wanted to keep kissing her until the heaven and earth aged.

Mu Xiaoxiao beamed and hugged him tightly.