The few vagrants...

Nian Xiaomu could not help but shiver all over when he swept the tip of his tongue past her cherry lips.

Suddenly, Yu Yuehan stopped what he was doing and lifted his head to look behind her.

"…"

Nian Xiaomu was dizzy from his kisses and was initially worried that he would eat her up on the spot. As such, she could not react in time when he suddenly released his grip on her.

Her face fell when she turned around in confusion and saw the empty seats behind her.

"Yu Yuehan, have I lost my charm and now you are hesitant to even kiss me?"

"Eh?" As Yu Yuehan collected his gaze, he met her aggrieved looking face and intentionally did not reply to her.

His silence was akin to some sort of consent.

Nian Xiaomu could no longer stay calm.

She wanted to rush into his embrace so badly and gnaw a piece of meat off his chest.

In the end, she chose to stand by her pride and silently retreated to the corner of the two-seater sofa.