Yin Shaojie put her down in his arms and wrapped his arms around her.
Mu Xiaoxiao waited for a while.
Realizing that he had no intention of letting go, she pouted and said, " let go of me! &Quot;
"You must be tired after dying so many times, right? Let's take a rest first."
As Yin Shaojie spoke, he turned her around and hugged her waist from behind, his chin resting on the side of her face.
&Quot; as expected of my wife. It's so beautiful. &Quot;
He kissed her face.
He liked the smell of her body. It was like the fragrance of a young girl, but it was also a unique smell that only belonged to her.
She was so fragrant.
Yin Shaojie hugged her and didn't want to move. He just wanted to maintain this position.
After hugging for a while, mu Xiaoxiao tilted her head and said, " are you done? There are still many who haven't died."