Chapter 635: Chapter 654: If You Know, You Know (Hehe)
There were only two people in the room.
This romantic interlude had been initiated by Jiang Qiuqiu.
She had put on this outfit, utterly curious to see Mo Si’s reaction—
And just as she had imagined, he wore an expression of disbelief.
His eyes were slightly red as he held her, asking in a low voice why she was dressed like this.
Did Mo Si really want to know the reason?
No. At a time like this, the reason was no longer important.
Qiuqiu pressed her hands against Mo Si’s chest and looked up, her eyes shimmering as if filled with water. "Don’t you like it?" she asked.
Mo Si didn’t speak, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly.
"Ooh." To Mo Si, the Qiuqiu on her livestreams was gentle, cute, and vibrant. But right now, she was coy and seductive, her smiling eyes like little hooks. "You’re not saying anything. Does that mean you don’t like it?"
Did he not like it?
His wildly beating heart and his uncontrollable spiritual power were both telling him that he liked it very much.
But to admit he liked it at a moment like this would make him seem like a total lecher.
The somewhat reserved Little Panda was clearly having trouble overcoming the hurdle of admitting he was a perv. But it didn’t matter. His body had already given him away.
His round ears were disobedient, as was his tail. They dutifully reflected their master’s current inner turmoil.
Tsk.
While Mo Si was distracted, Jiang Qiuqiu suddenly reached out and grabbed his two round ears.
"See? You obviously like it a lot."
As she held his ears, she also stood on her tiptoes, bringing her face suddenly very close to Mo Si’s. She didn’t whisper in his ear. Instead, she faced him directly, speaking the most provocative words in a soft tone, "This is the gift I prepared for you today."
A single sentence was enough to set him ablaze.
In her first-ever romance, Qiuqiu had no idea that men were so vulnerable to teasing.
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When Mo Si first came here, he had only wanted to say goodbye to his girlfriend, talk about what had been happening with her recently, and tell her when he would be back.
He wanted to tell her not to feel too much pressure at the new company and who she could turn to if she ever ran into trouble.
’Of course, maybe I can get a kiss!’
But he never expected everything to be so... intense.
Almost unable to restrain himself, he lifted Qiuqiu’s face, cupped the back of her head, and, filled with instinct and aggression, did what he most wanted to do at that moment.
It was a very deep kiss.
The prolonged lack of air brought an unnatural flush to Qiuqiu’s face, while Mo Si’s own face had also turned red.
But his wasn’t from a lack of oxygen; it was from burning desire.
He had already taken far more than he ever had before, but it still wasn’t enough.
Not enough.
’It’s not enough,’ he told himself. Then he laid Qiuqiu down on the sofa—the long, narrow one where Mo Si would always sit and watch her whenever Jiang Qiuqiu did a livestream.
Watching a star burst forth with its own unique light.
Now, that star was held in his hands alone.
Mo Si pressed down on Jiang Qiuqiu, the temperature between them steadily rising. His tail was wagging nonstop, but he had no intention of stopping it. Instead, he freed a hand and pinched the tail on the back of Jiang Qiuqiu’s pajamas.
She had to admit, the quality of these pajamas was excellent; the tail was remarkably lifelike and soft. The atmosphere felt strange. Going from standing up to lying down... this was the first time she had ever seen Mo Si from this angle.
Things seemed to be escalating beyond her expectations, and Jiang Qiuqiu started to feel a little nervous.
"Mo, Mo Si—"
She called out his name softly.
Mo Si shook his head. "Qiuqiu, don’t say my name."
