The Mysterious Deskmate (40)

He moved his lips up, teasing her cute little earlobe.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt ticklish and numb. She shrank back and said, "Enough, didn't you say you were tired? Stop fooling around and go to the room to rest. There's only a period left before school ends."

"I'm resting right now. I think resting like this is more effective."

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. "But the way you're leaning on my neck feels uncomfortable…"

Her neck would hurt if he continued.

He said, "Okay, we'll switch positions later.

"Knock, knock—" There were two knocks on the door.

Before the pair could react, someone pushed the door in.

"President, the instructor has been…" A girl walked in and she froze upon seeing the two.

Mu Xiaoxiao blushed a little and she tapped Yin Shaojie.

It was only then that Yin Shaojie looked up towards the girl. "Qiya, is there anything?"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the girl.

So this girl was Qiya.