Under his incessant attacks, Mu Xiaoxiao finally woke.
Her long and fluttery eyelashes blinked, and she opened her blurry eyes to see him very close to her.
Yin Shaojie?
How did he…
Perhaps she was still muddleheaded from sleeping, wasn't quite awake yet, or was kissed by him into oblivion, but she couldn't understand what was going on.
She looked at him wide-eyed and in confusion and had no other reaction.
Yin Shaojie thought that she looked cute as h*ll. And he didn't mind going to h*ll to see this.
Also, because they were only separated by such a short distance, he could almost see himself reflected in her eyes. This made his tyrannical self feel satisfied.
He was the only one in her eyes!
Worried that she couldn't get air, Yin Shaojie moved back a little and parted his lips slightly, allowing her to breathe.