"You! You're so embarrassed! I'm the one who suffers! Why are you talking about the deposit? This deposit... who doesn't care!" Mu Yutian deliberately raised the back of her hand and wiped her lips hard, as if she was deliberately demonstrating.

Murong Yanxing was not angry when he saw Mu Yutian's actions, because she probably forgot who was still sitting on her thigh. Although she was deliberately aggressive, she had no intention of being that kind of meaning. Instead, she felt a little angry and coquettish.

"Okay...If you don't think it's enough," Murong Yanxing looked at Mu Yutian and signaled to her, "Come here, get closer, I'll give you a double deposit?"

Mu Yutian almost subconsciously moved her head closer, but fortunately she reacted quickly. The moment she leaned forward, she immediately reacted and turned her body back so that she would not be fooled for the second time!

"You sit on my lap, and you can't retreat too far even if you go back." Murong Yanxing's eyes fell faintly on her.

Only then did Mu Yutian realize the postures of the two people and stood up in a panic...

That's right, she was deliberately covering up her emotions just now. After being kissed by Murong Yanxing suddenly, she didn't react at all. Her head seemed to be no longer running, but her heartbeat was accelerating.

Mu Yutian retreated repeatedly, trying to get off his legs, but who knew that Murong Yanxing deliberately changed his posture, and his legs moved slightly, just making Mu Yutian's center of gravity unstable.

This time... he rushed into Murong Yanxing's arms.

"Can't wait to ask for more deposit?" Murong Yanxing stopped her body and did not let Mu Yutian say anything. He kissed her pink lips again, deepening the redness.

"Woo!!" Mu Yutian was so angry that she drooped his chest hard.

But she forgot that this person's chest was very hard, and she was wearing clothes, and in comparison, her hands might have hurt a little more.

Not only that, when Mu Yutian took back her hand, she accidentally hung it on the buttons of his clothes.

"Ah... it hurts..." Mu Yutian frowned...

"What's wrong?" Murong Yanxing hurriedly took her little hand and took a look. Fortunately, the buttons on the clothes were not sharp, but only a red mark was drawn, and there was no blood.

Murong Yan was relieved and did not realize that he would be worried about someone because of the damage of a button.

He seemed to have thought of something again... lowered his head and blew gently.

"It's enough." Mu Yutian tried hard to keep calm, and finally blushed involuntarily the moment his breath touched his fingers.

A slightly chilling breath brushed across the back of her hand... It was a little itchy, and she shrank her hand back.

"This is the best way to let the pain fly away... Don't you know?" Murong Yanxing said expressionlessly, as if this matter was true.

"Am I a kindergarten kid?" Mu Yutian snorted.

"If you want, you can always be a young child in front of me." Murong Yanxing spread his hands and signaled.

"Is this what you want to say again that I have a low IQ?!"

"I obviously want you to act like a child, just like a child." Murong Yanxing reached out and helped Mu Yutian tidy up her collar.
Chapter completed!