Mu Xiaoxiao tugged at his hand and held it.
She snuggled up to him and leaned into his arms.
"You're fine. Don't worry. I'll remember to be more careful next time."
Yin Shaojie raised his voice. &Quot; there's still a next time? "
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly shook her head. &Quot; no, no, no. There won't be a next time! &Quot;
Yin Shaojie hugged her slender waist. He pressed his thin lips against her cheek and said in a hoarse voice, " but I don't feel safe right now. I need your comfort. Come and comfort me. &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Since he had already said so, she naturally understood what he meant.
Even though she felt that he might be partly pretending.
However, she knew that what happened to her today had indeed left a lingering fear in his heart.
She blushed and said softly, " alright, but ... You can't do that ... &Quot;
Yin Shaojie kissed her face, slowly moving down to her neck, and then to her exquisite collarbones.
"Can't what?"