The Boss is Very Busy

Being shy is just a short time. The more MuMian looks at each other, it seems like a dog, and in the end it gradually adapts completely.

She held the boy's white collar with her little hand, forcing the other party to bend down slightly, MuMian squinted his eyes and kissed him generously.

The girl raised her eyebrows: "It's too late, let's go to bed early, my sister is too old to survive the night."

An Yin stared at him, the pupils under his eyes were dark and deep in color. He pursed his thin lips. There was no expression on his white and delicate face. He seemed to be dissatisfied again: "Why did my sister call me a kid?"

"..." MuMian asked: "The big classmate?"

The boy's complexion remained unchanged, and his eyes were calmly placed on the other party for a while, then his pale face was solemn, and he nodded slightly: "I suddenly felt that my sister should call me a classmate."

MuMian was surprised, she raised her eyebrows: "Why?"

An Yin's voice is low: "Sister, I haven't tried it again." He raised his delicate and beautiful eyebrows, his expression could not change at all: "Why don't you try and change it."

"..."

How can he be such a dog!

On the face of MuMian barely remaining calm, she coughed a few times.

An Yin stared at the other party's white face with low eyes. The boy's throat became tight. He couldn't help but leaned in and kissed a few softly. His low voice was hoarse to the extreme, but he still softened his tone: "Try it?"

He took the girl's little hand and pressed it to her cheek, with her beautiful squiggly pupils dark, but her low-pitched voice seemed to be seducing: "Okay?"

The boy was very close, and the good smell of fragrance lingered all over him, MuMian pushed him away a little bit, she opened her round eyes: "Although you are an adult, but... still a high school Birth, no way."

An Yin frowned: "No?"

MuMian nodded and said firmly: "No."

"..."

The young boy’s beautiful face contained no emotions. He was silent for a while, as if not discouraged, and approached slightly, his thin lips attached to her ears and whispered, as if he was talking love words: "Sure?"

MuMian still nodded without shaking: "OK."

"..."

Seeing that the other party seemed to compromise at all, the boy nodded and lowered his eyelashes: "Then I won't go back tonight."

There was some ambiguity about this, fearing she would misunderstand, An Yin quickly said: "Sister's bedroom, I sleep in the living room."

MuMian sighed, and she raised her hand and rubbed the juvenile's slightly curly hair. The feel was as good as before. She rubbed it again, bending her beautiful lips: "So pitiful...how could it make you sleep? living room."

The boy was touched by his head. He bent slightly, looking tender and well-behaved. After hearing the girl's voice, the boy opened his eyes.

In an instant it was as if all the fur of the cat's whole body was standing up, and his shiny little face was dyed with a layer of pink. He grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes with his fingertips, and blinked the bright pupils: "Then we sleep together?"

MuMian wanted to say that she was sleeping in the living room, but she hadn't said it yet. The other person's eyes looked bright like broken stars. She silently swallowed those words, and nodded softly: "……Row."

Entering the bedroom, the layout is as simple and clean as the living room. By the early hours of the morning, MuMian was already very sleepy. She went to the bathroom to wash up, and then fell back on the bed.

There was movement behind him. The boy was intimately tucked in the quilt for her, and his figure slowly moved closer, with his arms resting on the opponent's waist.