"Why?" He still stood at the door expressionlessly, neither letting Tao Zi come in nor closing the door again.
"You promised me!!" Taozi suddenly raised her head and said confidently to Shen Mochen: "When you were in n city, you refused to sleep with me because you were afraid that I would affect your exam status the next day. You said
You’ll sleep with me when you get home!!”
"..." Shen Mochen looked at her speechlessly. She remembered this incident clearly, so should he continue to be angry at this moment, or should he be happy?
While Shen Mochen was distracted, Taozi quickly squeezed in through the crack in the door, and then threw herself on his bed in a "big" shape.
Sigh... Shen Mochen sighed helplessly, shook his head, closed the balcony door again, and walked back to the room.
After Taozi rolled on his bed a few times, he seemed to remember something, suddenly sat up, looked at Shen Mochen and asked doubtfully: "By the way, hubby, how do you know how to do Shaolin boxing?"
"I won't." Shen Mochen glanced at Tao Zi who occupied his entire bed, slowly walked to the chair next to the desk, sat down, and replied calmly.
"Ah? You don't know how?" Taozi looked at him in surprise and said, "But didn't you just perform for Teacher Song in the teaching office?"
"Well..." Shen Mochen narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at Taozi, with a dangerous light flashing in his jade-like eyes, and asked in a bewitching voice: "Do you want to know??"
"Yeah!!!" Taozi nodded, not noticing that the danger was approaching.
"Come here!!!" Shen Mochen stretched out a long, white finger and hooked her.
Here we go again...this way of inviting a puppy...
A big drop of sweat dropped from Taozi's head, she sighed, and had no choice but to walk up to him resignedly.
But before she could stand still, Shen Mochen pulled her into his arms with a slight force. His warm breath sprayed in her ears, with strong temptation and bewitchment, and he whispered: "Kiss me."
Taozi's little face suddenly turned red. At this moment, she was sitting on Shen Mochen's lap, held tightly in his arms. His forehead was touching hers. There was only three feet between them.
Four centimeters away, his pair of dark and deep eyes were staring at her tightly. There seemed to be a strange attraction in his eyes, which made her a little lost. The warm breath from his nose sprayed on her cheeks.
This, this... they all have this kind of posture, is there any difference between who kisses whom...
"Well...??" Shen Mochen looked at Taozi's hesitant expression and snorted softly.
Hey...who let curiosity kill the cat...
Tao Zi was so cruel that she finally held Shen Mochen's cheeks with both hands and brought her red lips up to hers. His lips were soft and curved with satisfaction the moment Tao Zi came closer.
But Tao Zi's soft lips just kept rubbing against his lips, and those big black and white eyes looked at Shen Mochen's expression in front of him without blinking, well...why did he look a little strange?
Are you happy?
Is the way I kiss you wrong?
Tao Zi thought for a while and finally gave up the method of constantly nibbling Shen Mochen with her teeth. She stretched out her wet and tender tongue and gently licked his lips.
