Hand Herself Over

Zhou Lin was not stupid. He naturally knew what Yun Xi meant by this sentence, but Zhou Lin did not know whether to reject or accept it. His eyes stared at Yun XI in a daze without blinking, it was as if he wanted to suck Yun Xi into his eyes.

"Zhou Lin, you idiot."

Seeing Zhou Lin like this, Yun Xi was a little flustered, but she quickly calmed down. Since she had decided to hand over her heart, then she would complete this gamble.

When Zhou Lin heard Yun Xi scold him, a smile still hung on his face.

"But today, it seems that it was a fool who saved you." Zhou Lin reached out and touched Yun Xi's cheek.

Yun Xi's face revealed a charming smile, and when he saw this smile, Zhou Lin's breathing became a little hurried.

Yun Xi took the initiative to place her lips on Zhou Lin's lips. Zhou Lin did not refuse nor did he respond. Just like that, he allowed Yun Xi's tongue to slide into his mouth.