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That was more like it. Mu Xiaoxiao paused and replied, âDo you think sheâs plotting something based on her telling us that sheâs leaving?â
Yin Shaojie didnât think so. He rapped a finger against her skull and said in a carefree manner, âWhy are you thinking so much about it? Whatever they do is their own business; why should we care?â
If he constantly ruminated over all the women who tried to plot something involving him, wouldnât he be overwhelmed?
The lift reached the garage below quickly.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât walk out but stood there firmly as she looked at him admiringly and clapped like a seal. âYin Shaojie, how philosophical you sound! Thatâs a surprise.â
âWhat do you mean by âsurpriseâ?â Yin Shaojie narrowed his eyes as he pulled her out of the lift.
Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled but didnât reply.
When they reached the sports car, Yin Shaojie opened the car door remotely and settled her in.
However, he didnât walk over to the driverâs side but bent over and stuck his head into her space.
Mu Xiaoxiao backed up. Puzzled, she asked, âWhat are you doing?â
âHelping you put on your seatbelt,â Yin Shaojie said seriously as he reached out a long arm and pulled the seatbelt across her and locked it in place.
Just as Mu Xiaoxiao relaxed, he suddenly leaned in and pecked her on the lips.
âGive my a kiss too, wifey.â Yin Shaojie was smiling devilishly.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs face was a little red. She glared at him shyly and said, âStop fooling around! Weâre running behind and weâre going to be late!â
She hadnât been to school for a few days now, and it would be even worse if she were to be late.
âSince Iâve given you a kiss, shouldnât you give me one in return?â Yin Shaojie was relentless, however, and leaned his lips onto her face.
He looked as though he wouldnât budge unless he got a kiss.
Mu Xiaoxiao was helpless in this situation. Humoring him, she kissed his cheek. âIs this okay now?â
Yin Shaojie looked at her unhappily. âWhat do you think?â
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. Her gaze fell onto his lips, and she felt her heart beat faster.
âOkay⦠But you have to close your eyes!â
âWhy should I?â Yin Shaojie smiled, delight in his dark gaze.
Mu Xiaoxiao said, âS-Shouldnât kissing be done when your eyes are closed? Do you have no common sense?â
âOkay.â Yin Shaojie nodded and closed his eyes obediently.
Mu Xiaoxiao leaned forward hurriedly, intending to only give a brush on his lips.
Unexpectedly, just as she touched his lips, this demon, who had been closing his eyes yet seemed as if he could still see, hooked a hand to the back of her head.
He pried her mouth open, and his hot, wet tongue slithered in, exploring her mouth.
Mu Xiaoxiao was pressed against her seat and could only push against his chest weakly.
She could feel his strong heartbeat under her palm.
The pair forgot their surroundings as they kissed. Little did they know that there was a video camera recording them at a corner of the car park.
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At Shangde High.
When the silver Lamborghini appeared in front of the school gates, everyoneâs attention was immediately captured by it.
âMy goodness! Isnât this the limited-edition car that will only be available on the market next season?â
Whatâs so surprising about this? There are so many unnoticed rich people in our school, so itâs probably another one of those rich young masters who got his hands on it.â
âAre you referring to Young Master Jie? He hasnât been to school these past few days, and I miss him to death.â