No matter how I coaxed her, she wouldn't get better (1)

Yin Shaojie leaned on her back and hugged her tightly. His big hand caressed her back to comfort her.

&Quot; Xiaoxiao, tell me what you want me to do. I'll do anything as long as you stop crying. &Quot;

Mu Xiaoxiao's cries gradually died down.

But she still lay on her stomach, as if she didn't want to talk to him.

Yin Shaojie's heart ached for her. His tall body enveloped her, and his thin lips kissed the side of her face lovingly.

"Go away, don't bother me! Don't kiss me!"

Mu Xiaoxiao waved her hand impatiently, not wanting him to kiss her.

Yin Shaojie took the opportunity to grab her wrist, flip her over, and press himself on her.

"What are you doing! I don't want to see you. Go away, get lost!"

Mu Xiaoxiao struggled, but her strength was no match for his, and her wrist was being held tightly.

Yin Shaojie sighed heavily. &Quot; Xiaoxiao, don't be like this, okay? I don't feel good when I see you sad."