Xin Xiaoxiao, as she kept kissing, became more and more sober, suddenly opened her eyes, glared for a moment, and blinked a few times.
This must be a dream, surely a dream. She closed her eyes again and bit her teeth hard.
"Hiss..."
Xiang Yiqing cried out in pain, and he fully realized, his hands finally rested on Xin Xiaoxiao's shoulders, pushing her away with force.
He felt it was clear; this wasn't a dream, this was real.
Oh my, she actually... actually went overboard.
While thinking, Xiang Yiqing pried her hands off his neck, then with one hand holding tight, he stared at her and commanded, "Xin Xiaoxiao, get off me immediately."
Damn it, she was embarrassed too, she was shy too, okay?
But she couldn't show it, right, she couldn't ruin her rogue image, so she stayed calm.
Xin Xiaoxiao, you have to be calm, don't lose it.
