Accompanied by her heartfelt words of confession.
Mo Chuxi froze in pleasant surprise.
While he was stunned by his joy, Yan Xinxin pressed her tear-stained, cream-smeared lips against his thin ones again.
In just an instant, he felt his lips filled with the taste of sweetness.
Yan Xinxin shut her tearful eyes tightly and wrapped her arms around Mo Chuxi's neck.
She had no skill in kissing, nor did she know how to please him. She only knew that at this moment, she wanted to kiss her Brother Xi, hug her Brother Xi...
No matter if she was Mu Qianyuan or Yan Xinxin, she could feel that his longing and affection for her were genuine and exclusive!
Mo Chuxi's heart leaped instantly; her confession was like a dose of exhilaration, sweeping away all his thoughts and composure.
Feeling her soft and sweet kisses, Mo Chuxi extended his long arms, wrapped them around her slender waist, and placed his palm under her petite bottom, lifting Yan Xinxin effortlessly.
