My hand hurts so much!
Tang ZhiLuo sharply inhaled a breath of cold air, that damn Mo Xun!
She really wanted to slap him!
But seeing his pain, combined with that dream, she couldn't bear it, after all, he had once saved her from dire straits.
And that dream made Tang ZhiLuo realize, her heart longed for Mo Xun, could it be that she...
Liked him?
Tang ZhiLuo felt complicated inside, rubbing her waist as she stood up.
In fact, she knew how to subdue Mo Xun, it's just that she hadn't used this method at first because Mo Xun wanted a divorce, and she was reluctant to use it.
But the situation now was, if she didn't use this method, Mo Xun might not let her do the acupuncture!
Tang ZhiLuo's fingers brushed aside the hair on his face, her red lips closed in, and she kissed his handsome face.
The air was quiet for a few seconds.
Tang ZhiLuo waited somewhat nervously.
But Mo Xun didn't make a move again, and gradually calmed down.
Success!