Her sexy, fiery body was dampened by a thin layer of sweat, shining with an alluring sheen under the dim lights.
Lin Muxue slowly opened her eyes, her chest heaving violently.
In her mind, censored mosaic-covered scenes kept flashing uncontrollably.
Her whole body was about to collapse.
She glanced at Jing, who was still stuck to her, and irritably pushed her to the side.
"Mm-hmm…" Jing lazily opened those misty, dewy eyes and subconsciously murmured, "Xue-jie… the world map you drew… is so pretty…"
Clearly she'd already "fallen in battle", yet her tone still carried a strange hint of excitement.
Hearing this, Lin Muxue let out a startled cry and suddenly shivered.
With a "thud", she actually rolled straight off the bed and heavily landed on the soft, long-pile carpet.
Her face was flushed and burning; she wished she could immediately find a hole to crawl into.
She never would've thought!
