"Ungh mhm…" She wanted to protest, but her little mouth was tightly sealed.
Mu Xiaoxiao simply couldn't bear the intensity. Feeling short of oxygen, her little hand pushed against his chest.
Yin Shaojie was a little out of control, but he released her slightly so that she could breathe.
His voice was husky as he laughed, "We already kissed so many times. You still haven't figured out how to breathe?"
She was definitely the worst student in this area.
With that said, Yin Shaojie couldn't help but bend down to lick the corner of her lips.
And his hand began to move. He tugged at her clothes, attempting to take them off.
Mu Xiaoxiao calmed down for a while, and her breathing returned to normal. When she realized what he was doing, her skirt had already fallen to the floor.
"Hey…" She feigned anger as she glared at him coquettishly.
Yin Shaojie raised his brow. "Hey? Did you forget what you should be calling me?"