Xiao Moli was even more overwhelming, pinching her chin and kissing her lips.
An Ziqi had been living here for half a month, feeling much more at peace.
She knew that if she wanted to continue living with Xiao Moli in the future, she must forget Lin Qiaoqiao and everything she saw before.
As long as Xiao Moli loved her, that was enough.
Previously, she was angry with Xiao Moli, just because he indiscriminately went to hit Lin Xilu.
They had been together for so long, could he not know her feelings for him?
Yet he insisted on quarreling with Lin Xilu.
Furiously raising her hand, she weakly hit him a few times, unable to break free, she eventually conceded.
Xiao Moli was initially feeling a bit apprehensive, but seeing An Ziqi finally stop resisting him, his tender and probing kiss suddenly turned passionate.
His arms tightly holding An Ziqi, he had suffered enough during these days apart and did not want to be separated from her for even a moment longer.
