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Just as Mu Xiaoxiao was about to suffocate, Yin Shaojie slowly released her.

His chin was propped up against her shoulders as he breathed heavily, and his deep magnetic voice exuded a muted sexiness within as he whispered beside her ears, "Xiaoxiao…"

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart thumped ceaselessly as if it had a mind of its own.

Initially, she was still thinking that she might be dreaming.

However, at this moment, she could clearly tell that this was not a dream.

It was all real.

Yin Shaojie had really kissed her.

He actually took the chance while she was drunk to steal a kiss from her!

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was practically red through and through as she suddenly recalled her previous dream where Yin Shaojie had kissed her. Could it be that he had done this before? Did it appear in her dreams because he had kissed her when she had been unaware?

She had always thought that dreams were a reflection of reality.