Mu Siyin instantly widened her eyes, and her face turned slightly red.
He was really..
He was still injured, yet he still had the mood to think about all this.
Seeing that Mu Siyin didn’t move, Shi Beiyu raised his eyebrows slightly. “Is this all your sincerity?”
She looked up helplessly. “I’ll wait for you to recover.”
“HM? You want to wait for me to recover after giving me a kiss?”
Seeing Shi Beiyu’s persistent expression, Mu Siyin could only stand up with her arms propped up and look at him. Then... she slowly lowered her head and kissed his slightly fair and thin lips.
She had originally wanted to touch him like a dragonfly skimming the water. However, the moment she stood up, Shi Beiyu suddenly stretched out a hand to hug her and kiss her lips again, turning the passive into an active one.
Mu Siyin’s eyes widened. She wanted to struggle but was afraid of touching his wound. She could only maintain her original position and be hugged and kissed by him.
