"Uh!" Yan Xiaosu's eyes widened and she made a dissatisfied sound.
What is he doing again? He's kissing himself forcefully again! Not long ago, he told himself to get out! If he rolls around, doesn't he just get back again?!
Think about it, Yan Xiaosu learned a lot of things from TV. On TV it looks like - well, it looks like she just bites the boy's lip!
But! The last time I bit his lip, I couldn’t bite him anymore. The TV gods were all deceiving people! What a lie! There was a little girl who died trying to imitate the little swallow and hanged herself. I don’t want to learn to bite my lip and then bite my tongue and die.
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Yan Xiaosu rolled her eyes, and while tightening her teeth to prevent Mo Lingyue's tongue from attacking, she reached out her little hand to Mo Lingyue's back, squeezed hard...
"Hiss—" Mo Lingyue took a breath, took her hands away from Yan Xiaosu's shoulders, and left Yan Xiaosu's lips.
"Damn woman, you——" Mo Lingyue raised her head and looked at Yan Xiaosu angrily.
"Yes, yes, there are flying saucers -" Yan Xiaosu blinked her eyes, and suddenly her angry expression turned into surprise, and then she spoke incoherently...
"Quack, quack—" Mo Lingyue's face turned half black, and she twitched the corners of her mouth. She always felt like a few crows were passing over her head...
"Yan Xiaosu, if you want to deal with me, why don't you find a good reason?" Mo Lingyue held her forehead, looked at Yan Xiaosu who was entranced, and said helplessly.
Flying saucer? It seems that this lie has been used to death = =
"No, no, there really is a flying saucer! I'll shoot four!" As if afraid that Mo Lingyue wouldn't believe it, Yan Xiaosu raised her hand and stretched out four fingers as if to swear.
"That's -" Mo Lingyue turned around and frowned when she saw the flashing thing. It took her a long time to make a sound.
