Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âI donât want to! Not even a bit!â
Putting on a firm expression, Mu Xiaoxiao refused resolutely, but her heartbeat was already in disarray.
She was anxious to retract her hand, but the demon did not give her a chance, grabbing her tightly like a chain that wouldnât budge.
âYin Shaojie!â Mu Xiaoxiao screamed his name.
âHubby is hereââ he teased her in his frivolous, sinister tone.
Mu Xiaoxiao was so angry that she wanted to hit him. âLet go of me!â
Yin Shaojieâs arm suddenly tightened, and he pulled her inside.
âAhââ Mu Xiaoxiao shrieked, covering her eyes with her hands.
This bastard!
The shower head was still on, and the drops of water sprayed onto her.
Just when Mu Xiaoxiao was feeling a bit cold, she felt a hot body leaning against her.
âWhy are you closing your eyes? Open them.â Yin Shaojieâs voice seemed to have come from right in front of her, his low and husky voice accentuating his charm.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs heartbeat skipped a beat as she covered her eyes tightly.
She was not going to open her eyes even if she would be dragged to her grave!
He wasnât wearing anythingâ¦
How could he tell her to open her eyes!
This rogue!
âYouâre lame, Iâm going out.â Mu Xiaoxiao turned around to escape.
But how could Yin Shaojie let her go that easily after he had pulled her in?
His strong arm pressed her against the wet porcelain wall, holding her cheek in his hand and forcing her to face him squarely.
He looked down and stared at her chest.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs clothes had already been soaked by the water from the shower head. Her thin t-shirt was sticking onto her body, outlining her graceful curves, her small waist, the protruding shape of her breasts, and even the wrinkles on her shirtâ¦
In an instant, his gaze seemed to be scorching with flames in his eyes.
His Adamâs apple was rolled up and down. In that small wet space, his breathing was also getting hotter.
âXiaoxiaoâ¦â
How could this wretch have such a hot body?
Mu Xiaoxiao was still oblivious of her exposed body because she was busy keeping her eyes closed, so she wouldnât see his lower bodyâ¦
But thatâs how people were. The more she tried not to look, the more it bothered her.
She could not help herself from picturing that image.
Hearing him call her name, Mu Xiaoxiao didnât notice the suggestiveness in his voice, and she pouted, saying, âWhat, have you played enough?â
âPlaying? Iâm not playingâ¦â
Yin Shaojie struggled and looked away from her chest, but then his gaze became locked on her lips instead.
The look of her pouting was really cute.
And her tender lips were simply alluring as if they were inviting him to kiss them.
Well, he wouldnât stand on ceremony then!
Yin Shaojieâs gaze deepened. Just when she parted her mouth slightly as she was going to say something, he pressed against her little mouth.
Then very quickly, his hot tongue stuck into her mouth.
Mu Xiaoxiao moaned as she pressed her small palm on his chest.
His wet and strong chest muscles beneath her palm revealed his absolute manly dominance.
Seeing that she was still unwilling to open her eyes, Yin Shaojie smirked sinisterly, taking her little hand and hooking it on his neck.
The tip of his tongue was even more wanton inside of her mouth as he sucked the sweet taste of her.