Mo Siluo followed behind, chuckling foolishly. When Wen Wan turned her head back, she saw that the man was already leaning against the wall with an expression that said, "You go ahead, I'll rest for a while."
Wen Wan glared at him and then started wandering aimlessly by herself. Eventually, she even lost track of Mo Siluo. She was on the verge of tears, her voice slightly choked, "Mo Siluo, where are you?"
The next second, the woman's body was enveloped by a broad chest.
Wen Wan turned around and with her little fists pounded forcefully twice on the man's chest, as if to vent her frustration, she even bit down on the back of his hand.
But Mo Siluo simply pointed to his lips and said, "Bite here."
Wen Wan pursed her thin lips, her shoulders heaving violently because of anger. But the next moment, she actually tiptoed and bit the man's thin lips...