"You really don't like it?" Tang Jin suddenly leaned in, his hands propped at the woman's ears, intentionally lifting the intonation at the end.
Mu Jiujiu's heartbeat, for some reason, suddenly raced; her long eyelashes fluttering as she slightly turned her face away: "I don't like it."
"Are you sure?" Tang Jin's handsome face moved even closer.
Mu Jiujiu became somewhat panicky, blinking more frequently: "You... are you annoying? How could I possibly like..."
The woman's subsequent words were directly blocked by the man leaning in for a kiss: "Mmm mmm..."
Because one arm was injured and the other was receiving an IV, Mu Jiujiu could only passively let the man kiss her, which quickly turned from a light peck to a lingering, sound-filled kiss.
