Lu Xiaoxiao was kissed out of breath, humming low and dumb, Chu Mo forced himself to stop, hands on both sides of her body.

She was shaking, gasping slightly, reddish, and breathing with her eyes closed. Chu Mo stared at his lips that he had just kissed, and in his dark eyes there were waves surging.

Lu Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, breathed calmly, reached out and pressed his lips. She looked at Chu Mo and did not speak. Her eyes were red for no reason.

Chu Mo's breathing was stagnant. Kuan Shou's complaint was silent. He figured that he had just been too indulgent, beyond what Lu Xiaoxiao can afford...