บท 984: Your Lips Are So Soft

"Don't move. Let's make this look real so they'll feel too disgusted to stay," Mo Liuxi said to her with a gentle voice. 

He breathed into her face. His breath had no peculiar smell but gave out a refreshing orange aroma. 

Yan Su spent less than one second looking into his bright eyes before she turned her eyes away awkwardly. The harder she tried to avoid him, the worse her face burned. 

From the angle of the parents and the kid, they looked like a young couple who were indulged in a long kiss. 

The kid started talking first. "Mommy, they're kissing." 

"Don't look at them." The mother hurriedly covered her daughter's eyes, then said to her husband embarrassedly, "Let's go." 

"Why do we have to?" The man raised his voice on purpose and said, "Some young people are shameless nowadays. How can they make intimate moves in public? Why don't they stay at home if they want to kiss each other so much?"