After Ba Ling confessed to her relatives, the little cannon fodder became Bai Fumei

This face-to-face position made Su Xiao extremely awkward. She twisted her body and tried to get off, but Shang Zimu held her waist tightly and struggled in vain.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiao blushed and looked very delicate.

Shang Zimu didn't care about her beatings. After all, her hollow fists would hurt him. He was so excited that he couldn't feel anything else.

"Xiaoxiao, are you tired?"

Su Xiao couldn't help but roll her eyes. Was he answering the question incorrectly, or was he just talking about something else?
"I'm not tired, what do you want to do?" Su Xiao replied smoothly.

"You're not tired, I think..." Shang Zimu stared closely at her red lips, suddenly raised a hand and pressed down on the back of her head.

"Yeah." Su Xiao lost control of her body and was about to fall on him, so she quickly used her hands to support the sofa behind him.

At the critical moment, Kankan stopped. The distance between the two was only five centimeters, almost facing each other.

Before she could react, Shang Zimu raised his head and kissed her.

If the mountain is not mine, then I will be the mountain. It’s that straightforward and simple.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lidya Su’s body had already become weak and she was leaning on him weakly.

Shang Zimu hugged her tightly and panted, and couldn't help but chuckle. He didn't know whether he was enjoying it or making it difficult for himself. It was neither better nor worse.

Su Xiao had given up resisting and was actually enjoying it. As for the worries about the gun going off, after seeing his performance, she was no longer worried at all.

Seeing how he was breathing heavily, I couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude.

Shang Zimu gritted his teeth, "If you still laugh, who did it to you?"

Su Xiao innocently retorted, "Don't believe the bad words, who is provoking whom?"

Shang Zimu was defeated, sighed helplessly, and admitted, "It's me."

"Huh huh..." Su Xiao hummed. Seeing that his forehead was sweating, she couldn't help but venomously said, "It's your own fault."

Shang Zimu let her go.

Su Xiao was relieved, but she was not in a hurry to leave this time. She suddenly found that the human flesh cushion was quite comfortable to sit on, and she continued to lie in his arms with her eyes closed to relax.

The two just sat there quietly.

Then, Su Xiao fell asleep in a daze.

Shang Zimu looked at her side face and smiled helplessly, this annoying little goblin.

Then, he also closed his eyes.

Su Xiao slept comfortably. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed. Shang Zimu had already left without knowing when.

He raised his hand and looked at his wrist. Six o'clock in the evening was exactly the time for dinner. He didn't hesitate to get up.