luo chenxi's soft and delicate back bumped into the man's strong and firm chest. the expression on her face was slightly twisted.
"aiyo! it hurts! 'mu yichen, you ... what are you doing?' let me go first ..."
"stupid woman, if you want your man to make a fool of himself, you can leave now."
"what do you mean ..."
luo chenxi suddenly stopped in the middle of her sentence. her petite face turned scarlet instantly!
this was because mu yichen's arm tightened around luo chenxi's lower abdomen the moment he spoke. he pressed her perky butt backward.
luo chenxi could clearly sense the obvious change in mu yichen's body at once. her face blushed at once while she did not even know where to place her hands and feet.
'mu yichen ... he actually ...'
this man's skin was too thick!
not only was he able to french kiss in front of so many people and in front of the live broadcast camera, he actually ... even had a reaction ...