Chapter 778 - Stained Sheets (1)
"No more! Think about it, I'm with you every day, how much time can I have to find him. Mu Xiaoxiao puffed out her cheeks depressedly, "It's all to blame on that person, don't you know what privacy is?" If you shoot someone else's video, can you edit it out and put it on the Internet? It's too much. ”
She found his hand, touched and touched her lips, and pecked her with her head down.
"Okay, don't kiss again." Mu Xiaoxiao blushed and patted his hand away, only then did she remember that the two were still hugging each other, and there was an ambiguous smell in the quilt, which made her face burn even more.
"I'll ...... Wash your hands. ”
She jumped out of bed as if she were about to run out.
"Wait." Yin Shaoyu hurriedly grabbed her, lest she run out like this and be seen by others, and experienced people would definitely see what they were doing in the room.
He straightened his clothes before pulling her to the couch.
Fortunately, there were wet wipes on the table, so he pulled out one and wiped her hands clean.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his handsome face, and remembered what happened just now, and his hands were stained with his liquid......
She closed her eyes in embarrassment, stopped looking at him, and let him wipe herself up.
"Alright." He said.
Mu Xiaoxiao stood up suddenly, ran over to the bed, and picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground.
On the bed, the quilt and sheets were a mess, and what they had just done was repeated.
She muttered depressedly, "How am I going to sleep tonight?" ”
The most important thing is that this can't be seen by the people of the Yin family, and they must know what they have done.
Yin Shaoyu walked up to her, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "You have a cold, go and sleep with me tonight." ”
Mu Xiaoxiao, "......"
I always feel that he is not so kind, he must have intentions!
"No, I haven't completely recovered from my cold, and I still have a little bit of a cold." She hastened to make excuses.
Yin Shaojie turned her around, the two faced each other, he hooked his lips, stared into her eyes and said, "Just now, we are all ** melting, if it will infect me, it will be infected a long time ago, and you are worried about sleeping together?" ”
Mu Xiaoxiao, "......"
It seemed to make sense to say that, and she couldn't refute it.
She picked up her phone, looked at the video Qiqing sent her, and deleted it.
"Why did you delete it? Don't keep it as a souvenir? Yin Shaojian said in a sour tone.
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him, "It's all said, Lu Yichen and I are just friends, I'm also embarrassed to see this kind of video, okay?" Alas, although Qiqing has asked the author to delete Weibo, I heard her say that many marketing accounts and websites have been transferred away, and they can't be deleted at all. ”
Saying that, she went on Weibo to take a look and found that many people on the homepage reposted this video, and the number of retweets was thousands.
She grumbled, "What should I do? Is there any way to delete it? ”
"Yes." Someone whispered in her ear, hands around her waist.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him and asked, "Yes?" Do you have a way? ”
"It's not widely spread now, so it's not impossible to delete it." Yin Shaojie said with his head in his head, and his attitude didn't seem like a joke.
"Really?" Mu Xiaoxiao turned around, grabbed his arm and asked.
"Theoretically, yes." Yin Shaojie nodded and said.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't understand, and her face was puzzled, "Theoretically? What does that mean? Can you delete it anyway? So what do you do? ”
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