0p0 Chapter 165 Don’t Kiss Me Again
Chapter 165 Don’t Kiss Me Again
Seeing the clearly visible teeth marks on her lips, Lin Moxiao comforted her like a child who had done something wrong. He quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe her lips, hugged her in his arms, and apologized repeatedly;
"I'm sorry, don't be angry, I don't know what happened, I just couldn't help it, I just got excited, otherwise, you can hit me! I'm fine with any punishment, as long as it can make you feel better."
Jiang Shuya covered her bitten lip and glared at him sideways;
"Okay, then I will punish you. Don't kiss me again."
Lin Moxiao hesitated and felt very embarrassed;
"Change it. I'll buy you a gift. Look, you just bought this outfit, so you're still missing a bag. Do you think this outfit matches your handbag-like canvas bag?"
It seemed to be true. This whole set of high-end clothes was indeed very mismatched. Jiang Shuya was deliberately angry;
"Then I'll punish you. You are not allowed to kiss me, and you have to buy me a bag."
Lin Moxiao;?
They were in a good mood along the way and sang together. Lin Moxiao hummed folk tunes and Jiang Shuya sang popular songs from more than ten years ago. They appreciated the charm of each other's songs and their eyes conveyed relaxed and happy appreciation.
From the chorus at the beginning to the rotation later, after one song, Lin Moxiao's musical cells seemed to be activated. He sang several songs in a row and refused to stop, which made Jiang Shuya so angry that she repeatedly stopped him.
"Stop, stop, it's my turn, it's my turn, why are you cheating?"
Lin Moxiao laughed and joked;
"You are tone-deaf, why don't you just sit by and enjoy the show? Why don't you compete with me? Otherwise, you can become my disciple and I can reluctantly teach you a thing or two."
Jiang Shuya rolled her eyes at him and refused to compromise;
"You sing folk songs and classical music. I like pop songs. Can you sing them?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Moxiao sang a Hong Kong-style song next, "I Like You" entirely in Cantonese. His voice was fluent, melodious and touching, and he sang out his deep longing and love for the person in front of him perfectly.
Especially when she sang the line "I like you, your eyes are charming, your smile is even more charming, I only want to touch your lovely face." She looked at Jiang Shuya affectionately, which made her heart flutter.
After the song was finished, Lin Moxiao's provocative gaze came;
"How about you admit that I am better than you? The first thing you do when you return is to offer me tea and take me as your teacher."
Jiang Shuya turned her head away stubbornly, refusing to admit it;
"You have been influenced by your mother since childhood and have been taught by her. Of course, I can't compare with you. Do you dare to compete with me in ancient poetry?
I'll pick one of the poems and say just one word. You can pick the third line of the poem with the same words. How about that?'
Jiang Shuya was very confident that she could beat him. When she was in high school, she won the first place in the city-level ancient poetry competition for three consecutive years. Over the years, for this unique interest, she read all the ancient poems she learned in school and in the library.
Lin Moxiao's appreciative smile became more gentle, and his beautiful eyes and eyebrows sneered;
"Come on, I will accompany you till the end. However, we are already home. I will fight you for 300 rounds when I get home."
As soon as the two parked the car and got out, they saw Aunt Lan who was taking out the trash. When she saw the two of them, Aunt Lan was surprised and couldn't help but stop and admire the gentle woman in front of her.
Jiang Shuya and Lin Moxiao came forward to greet Aunt Lan. When Aunt Lan saw that it was Jiang Shuya, her eyes lit up and she looked at the affectionate couple with a big smile on her face, unable to help but admire them.
"Oh my, Mr. Lin seems to have been reborn. He smiles more often and his eyes are full of stars. I guess only Miss Jiang can make him like this."
Lin Moxiao did not refute. He held something in his hand and looked at Jiang Shuya with loving eyes.
Seeing this loving couple, Auntie Lan seemed to have something to say. When the words came to her lips, she thought about it and stopped. She could also see how important Miss Jiang was to Mr. Lin. If she mentioned the incident with Wang Yingying years ago at this time, wouldn't it be embarrassing? She couldn't let Miss Jiang misunderstand Mr. Lin.
"Auntie Lan, we're going upstairs now. We may have to trouble you with the sanitation in the back later." Lin Moxiao asked politely.
Aunt Lan smiled happily upon hearing this and nodded repeatedly;
Since Mr. Lin brought it up again, it means that Wang Yingying was driven away by Mr. Lin, and she had plenty of opportunities to talk to him.
Lin Moxiao was carrying seafood in one hand and things bought from the supermarket in the other. Jiang Shuya carried the gift box of newly bought clothes, and took Lin Moxiao's arm with one hand, and came to the 20th floor. Lin Moxiao put down the things and opened the door skillfully. The next second, he stretched out his hands, hugged Jiang Shuya, and took her into the living room. Then he went to put the things he brought into the kitchen.
Jiang Shuya stood in the living room and looked at the layout of the living room again. It was still of high-end configuration. The furniture and appliances in the room were luxurious and top-notch even after more than ten years. It seemed that Lin Moxiao was really not short of money and had very high requirements for quality of life.
Lin Moxiao came out of the kitchen and couldn't wait to go forward and hold her in his arms. They sat on the sofa together. He held Jiang Shuya on his lap, rubbed her soft waist with one hand, buried his face in her neck, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"You didn't sleep last night, are you tired? Go and have a rest! I'm reading next door and won't disturb you." Jiang Shuya said in his ear.
Lin Moxiao lazily lay back, his mouth curled up with a wicked smile; "Do you want to sleep with me? I'll hold you in my arms."
Jiang Shuya subconsciously dodged. The clothes she had just bought smelled of the perfume she brought from the store. Lin Moxiao frowned;
"When you take off this dress and send it to the laundry to clean it, please remove the smell. This smell is not good and is not as good as your scent."
"Really?" Jiang Shuya sniffed the cuffs and found that although the skirt of the suit was above the knee, when she sat on him, her legs were still exposed.
Lin Moxiao's hands were still caressing her soft waist, his breathing sounded in her ears, and he looked like he was enjoying the warmth. After a moment, his dishonest hands touched her slender white legs, and before Jiang Shuya screamed, he kissed her injured red lips again.
"Hmm, hmm." A smell of dried blood suddenly spread, and Jiang Shuya pushed him hard, and became angry out of shame;
"Didn't we agree not to kiss me again?"
Lin Moxiao gave a playful smile slyly, "I am willing to accept the punishment, plus a gift."
After saying that, he was about to stick to it again, but was interrupted by the voice behind him: "Brother Xiao."
The two of them stared at each other in shock for a moment. There was a dead silence in the air. Wang Yingying was standing at the bedroom door with a sleepy look on her face and her hair disheveled, as if she had just woken up.