"Cruel girl, you still owe me an explanation as to where you have been hiding these past five years and why you didn't come back to me earlier."
He took advantage of the gap in talking to breathe fresh air, and slowly suppressed the surging desire that had arisen.
Mu Mu twisted her body uneasily, probably because she felt that he was hugging her too tightly.
"Brother Qin Shi, I will answer your question later."
"Can you please let me change my position now?"[
She twisted her hips again, bit her swollen lips gently,
"This chair is probably broken. There is a wooden stick standing underneath. It makes people feel very uncomfortable."
Qin Shi was stunned for a moment, but soon understood and twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment.
The chair should not be broken.
That 'stick' belongs to him.
However, he was not prepared to defend the chair.
Let him take the blame all the way to the end.
He closed his legs and helped Mumu move his body slightly, still sitting leaning against his arms.
He slowly tied her clothes and planned to send someone out soon to find more sets of women's clothes.
When Mu Mu wore his clothes, she added a different kind of aura, which made his heartbeat, which he had finally controlled, start to beat violently again.
Chatting, drinking tea, there have been enough sitting up tonight, and we can't continue down.
Otherwise, she would just wait to get up tomorrow morning and become a real woman.
After coughing a few times to hide his embarrassment, Qin Shi touched her cheek and urged softly, "Can you talk now?"
Mu Mu narrowed her eyes comfortably, looking like a pampered cat, stretching her body and looking lazy,
"The soul-eating death blow cannot kill me, but it is extremely powerful. It takes a lot of effort to resolve it."