Yin Shaojie smiled devilishly. He pinched her chin and made her look at him.
His handsome face came close, and his warm breath hit her face.
"My dessert is you." As he spoke, his sexy lips pressed against hers.
Mu Xiaoxiao's lips were full of kisses.
She pushed him away, amused. &Quot; where's my dessert? "
Yin Shaojie laughed and said, " I'm your dessert! &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao pretended to be disgusted and said, " I don't want to. You don't look good. I want to eat dessert. Where's the dessert we agreed on? " You're getting more and more perfunctory with me, aren't you?"
"I'm not delicious?" Yin Shaojie narrowed his eyes, looking very intimidating.
But mu Xiaoxiao wasn't afraid of him. She continued to smile and said, " yeah, you're not delicious to begin with. Look at your hard muscles. What's so delicious about them? "
Yin Shaojie locked her chin with his hand and pulled her in front of him.