Lin Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, well, to be exact, only half a mouthful, when Liu Xin'Er suddenly wrapped her arm around his neck, her little face flushed with excitement, sticking to him like a sloth.
"Brother Mu, I'm totally worshipping you! Jumping from the three-point line! Even Jordan couldn't do that! How did you manage to dunk the ball in? That's just insanely cool..."
In an instant, Lin Mu gasped, almost fainting from happiness.
So big, so soft, so bouncy, this little Meimei's proportions are simply defying the heavens!
Seeing the extremely excited Liu Xin'Er, rubbing her Xiao Xiao waist against him, Lin Mu suddenly felt a bit regretful. Had he known there would be such fortune, he wouldn't have worn a shirt; it would have been much better to have come bare-chested...
Of course, thinking is one thing, but one must remain content with life.
