The moment she tried to speak, her little mouth was sealed shut.
Mo Chuxi turned sideways, pinning Yan Xinxin to the seat, and the gentle kiss continued to switch back and forth.
Yan Xinxin's breathing followed her heartbeat in disarray. She lifted her eyes to look at Mo Chuxi's handsome face with closed eyes, a bit panicked.
"Brother Xi, not here..."
Finally getting a chance to speak, Yan Xinxin uttered to stop him.
It was because she felt Mo Chuxi's body changing, that increasingly high temperature made her panic.
"Yuan, Brother Xi read another novel last night where the domineering president falls in love with me."
"..."
Hearing this, Yan Xinxin's cheeks instantly heated up.
Mo Chuxi released her lips, looking deeply and obsessively at Yan Xinxin's flushed small face.
"Turns out not only in the car but also on the sofa, kitchen, desk—any place as long as it's just the two of us, anywhere..."
"..."
