Longevity Noodles

The next instant, before she could even react, her whole body was tugged into a firm embrace.

Because he had just showered, there was a fresh, minty smell of shampoo on him. It was clean and pure, and it seemed like the odor of an upright man who reminded her of the shining sun. It was the kind of smell that would make you feel a sense of security, which only a good man could.

"Let go of me, the noodles are going to burn..."

In spite of her remonstrances, the hand around her waist got tighter as Mu Feichi pressed her close. His body and hers got so close and snug that they could feel every inch of each other's existences. It felt as though he was trying to merge her into himself.

He tugged forcefully at her, and Yun Xi could feel that she had bumped into something stiff and hard.

Her body instantly stiffened, and she drew a deep breath, as she gasped, "Let go of...mmmm..."

The rest of her words were swallowed by Mu Feichi's lips.