Mo Li blinked, her delicate jade-like hand flipping through the various contents and illustrations.
Her eyes suddenly lit up as if she had discovered a new world. Her tongue lightly grazed her vermillion lips, and she felt a burning sensation gradually travel to her nostrils.
Then, her body shivered violently, a blush rising on her cheeks as she sat on the ground, her mouth slightly agape.
"So it can actually be done..."
"..."
She then gently squinted, placed the book back where she found it, and muttered to herself, Ninth Uncle went to Senior Sister's room today to steal her bellyband, and now she comes here to look at this.
There must be some connection between the two.
The confusion in her eyes deepened, and an idea gradually took shape in Mo Li's mind.
Could it be... she wants to take him by force?
At this thought, Mo Li's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a tide of complex emotions flooded her.
