Tingting was wearing a dark brown short dress, with highly tempting elastic black stockings. Truth be told, Lin Mu had been interested for a while, and with a bit of alcohol, impure thoughts started to surface. How could he let her leave so easily?
Lin Mu reached out and grabbed Tingting's wrist, pulling her into his embrace at once. "Hey, since you're already here, why leave in such a hurry? Didn't you always say on the phone that you miss your brother? Brother is very curious about how exactly you miss me," Lin Mu said while wrapping an arm around Tingting's slender waist and blowing into her small ear.
"Hmph, I miss Brother Lin, but Brother Lin doesn't miss me!" Tingting puffed her cheeks and pretended to be angry.
"Who says? I definitely miss you, I'm almost dying missing you!" Lin Mu said as his other hand on Tingting's leg slowly moved upward,
"Oh, you're so annoying!" Tingting felt the big hand sneaking into her skirt, immediately blushing deeply, and punched Lin Mu hard.
