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    Tang Jia Chong came closer and leaned over to look at Mu Xiao, “You’re still afraid to speak, I remember last time someone even spoke up about a trial marriage, is there anything you’re more afraid to say than this?”

    Mako was startled and hemmed and hawed, “I was drugged at that time, it was a special situation.”

    “So you’re babbling?”

    “Well, that’s not true.” Mako’s small voice was like a mosquito.

    “There are many, many things involved in two people tying the knot, or why would the staff ask us if we wanted a premarital physical.”

    Toward the end, Mako’s voice was almost lost, but Tang Jia Chong still heard it.

    She is indeed sober and sensible and pragmatic.

    He is a man who is very much up to her standards in every way and is excellent to marry.

    She definitely wanted to get to know him and judge him on all fronts before the agreement expired.

    After a moment of silence, Tang Jia Chong’s gaze fell on her lips, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

    As soon as he opened his mouth, even his voice changed, very hoarse: “Shall we, shall we try it today?”

    “What did you say?” Mako’s eyes widened and her cheeks quickly colored flushed red.

    She was just objectively talking about something and didn’t mean to ask him for something like that.

    But Tang Jiachong obviously didn’t think so.

    Instead of answering her question, he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and then leaned in to cover her lips.

    Since she wanted to judge understanding, she tried.

    He’s such an attractive man, he’s sure to please her.

    It would make her make a decision to seriously nurture their relationship.

    By the time Mu Xiao reacted, Tang Jia Chong was already breathing heavily from the kiss.

    He wrapped one arm around her waist and clasped the back of her head with the other, tightening her entire body in his arms.

    Kissing Mako’s breathing quickly got out of control.

    He pried her teeth open easily, his tongue delving in.

    Tongue ……

    French!

    While engrossed, Mako woke up with a small start, gasping for breath between breaths against his chest.

    “Ah Chong ……,” the voice was soft and fluffy.

    “Hmm?”

    The man’s voice was uncharacteristically muffled, his dark eyes lingering from her wet lips to her eyes.

    Everything is close at hand.

    Mako’s mesmerized eyes drifted, wanting to say something, but all she could do was gasp sharply.

    The four eyes strayed apart for only a moment before meeting again.

    Eyes stirred together so tightly that the already low temperature seemed to be rising dramatically.

    Grinding.

    Cauterize.

    Mako stood on her tiptoes and hooked her arms around the man’s neck.

    The hot, hard kiss drowned the moving pair inch by inch.

    Tang Jia Chong pinched Mu Xiao’s waist and kissed more and more violently.

    Taking two steps forward, he pressed her directly against the wall.

    “Makmu ……. OK …….”

    Mako was paralyzed by his kisses.

    If it wasn’t for Tang Jia Chong holding her, she probably wouldn’t have been able to stand.

    Which still had the strength to speak, and could only let out a seductive murmur.

    Next.

    With her feet in the air, her entire body was picked up vertically.

    Suddenly towering over him, Mako saw the man from a whole new perspective.

    Still looks good as hell.

    Mako cupped his face and kissed him on the tip of his nose.

    This small gesture added another spark to the flirtation of the moment.

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