Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He seemed very intent on trying to get her memory back as soon as possible, so he canât be lying to her, right?
Yin Shaojie looked at her and put on an expression of heartache. Sighing, he said, âAlright, Iâll clean it up if you donât want to. Even though I really want you to regain your memory, such things canât be hurried. It canât be helped if you donât want toâ¦â
âOkay, okay. Iâll clear it up, Iâll clear it up!â Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât stand the way he was talking. It made her feel like someone who had been condemned by history, as though she didnât want to recover her memory.
âYou really donât have to force yourself.â He looked at her, and even his gaze was gentle.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs heart softened. âIâm not forcing myself. I want to get my memory back faster too.â
Thus, she cleared up the trash on the table.
After clearing up, she went to wash her hands. On the sofa, Yin Shaojie waved, gesturing for her to go over.
Mu Xiaoxiao walked to where he was, and he hugged her by her waist.
âWhat are you doing?â She looked at him, amused. He looked like a big faithful dog who was trying to act coy towards its owner.
âYou said that you were going to let me hug you after dinner earlier.â Yin Shaojie leaned onto her as he spoke.
With him being in a sitting posture, and her in a standing one, his head landed right on her chest.
Even though Mu Xiaoxiao felt bashful, she had made a promise, and thus let him hug her like that.
Upon seeing her behaving so obediently, Yin Shaojieâs lips curled up in a devilish smile.
While Mu Xiaoxiao was thinking about how long he was going to hug her, she felt a naughty hand sneak under her clothes and caress her back.
She twisted her hips. âHey, what are you doing with your hands?â
âLetâs make out,â he said bluntly, not beating about the bush.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs face was a little red. âM-Make out?â
He lifted his head and looked into her eyes. In a serious tone, he said, âYeah. I was just thinking that since weâre going to do the usual things that weâve been doing, we canât skip making out.â
Mu Xiaoxiao was bashful and nervous. âI donât know how to do thatâ¦â
Yin Shaojie smiled. âDonât worry. If you donât remember how to do it, just be good and let me do it while you think about it, hm?â
The last word he said sounded so sexy that it made her melt.
His dark obsidian eyes were especially mesmerizing at this distance. When both of their eyes met, she felt as though she was going to be sucked in by him.
Unable to reject him, Mu Xiaoxiao could only nod.
Upon seeing how she was so obedient, Yin Shaojie felt an uncontrollable urge to hurry up and make out with her.
He cupped her face with his large hands and moved his handsome face closer, planting a kiss on her soft lips.
Mu Xiaoxiao felt the softness of his lips as his masculine aura surrounded her, making her heartbeat fly.
As Yin Shaojie kissed her, his other hand caressed her back gently. Moving upwards, his hand touched the hook of her bra.
Could he be thinking ofâ¦
Upon realizing what he was about to do with his hands, Mu Xiaoxiaoâs back straightened stiffly. She wanted to move away instinctively, but remembering his words, she stopped herself.
Yin Shaojie seemed to have seen her struggle. He gave her a rewarding suck on her lips before diving straight into her mouth and entwining his tongue with her soft and wet one.
The hand that had been on her back unhooked her bra nimbly.
Mu Xiaoxiao was very nervous. Her hands were balled into fists by her side, and she didnât dare move.
Her face was super red, as though it were a ripe apple.
Mm, it was ripe for plucking!