The Mysterious Deskmate (145)

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. Without much consideration, she casually called out to him. "How do you know? Have you tried using it?"

She then realized what she had just said. God, how could she be talking about this with him!

It was too embarrassing. She quickly tried to escape.

But Yin Shaojie trapped her in his arms, his lips touching her ear. His deep voice was sexy and suggestive as he said, "Didn't you touch it before? You should know how…"

"Yin Shaojie!" Mu Xiaoxiao's cheeks flushed as she glared at him and shouted, raising her voice to drown his out so that she wouldn't hear the dirty things that he was going to say.

"It's nothing to be shy about." Yin Shaojie raised his eyebrows suggestively. "Why don't we try one?"

"You wish!" Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned red as though it were going to start bleeding. She picked up the pillow nearby and smothered his face to keep him from talking.

She pushed him away and ran out.