Sao Zha was stunned.
He couldn't believe the data on his backend system.
The male lead's happiness +1, +2, +3!
Sao Zha waved his wings anxiously and kept flipping through the displayed data in the backend, his heart pounding like crazy.
How is that possible!!
Could there be a bug in the system?
Mo Shu didn't notice Sao Zha's restlessness.
In front of her was Yu Siqiao's face, magnified.
The taste of coffee, along with the aggressive scent of a man, spread from her lips to her limbs and bones.
At this distance, Mo Shu could clearly see his thick, long, curly eyelashes, her eyes widening in disbelief, her mind going blank.
Yu Siqiao noticed her stiffness, the soft touch of her lips seemed to amplify many, many times over.
He couldn't help but clasp the back of her head, his skilled tongue prying open her pearly teeth, his large hand gripping her lower back firmly, dominating and occupying without allowing rejection.
