What worries me most is having my lips bitten and returning home to face my parents' embarrassment, or those two small kids who would definitely tease me. Tonight, I'd better keep my head down or simply wear a mask?
But Mrs. Feng would probably criticize that!
"Let me see! It really seems to be bitten!"
Mu Yichen removed her hand, looking at the purple bruise on her pink lips from his bite, feeling both pained and secretly delighted.
Qin Mu looked up at him with hazy eyes: "How can you still laugh?"
"I like seeing my mark on you!"
Qin Mu...
Mu Yichen lifted her face again, intending to kiss her lips.
But her lips were tingling with pain, so she instinctively dodged, and Mu Yichen ended up kissing her ear and then slowly moved downwards.
Qin Mu's fragile little figure almost couldn't withstand his advances, her hands subconsciously resting on his chest seeking support, grateful that his hands were cradling her back, otherwise, she might have collapsed.
