As soon as his body was embraced, Ji Jiu stiffened involuntarily. Although there was no disgust in his mind, his body subconsciously recorded the hurt and humiliation Yi Mo had given him on countless nights. He was frozen in place uncontrollably, stabbing there forcefully, like a straight thorn, stabbing others and himself. Yi Mo's arms visibly stagnated for a moment, and then she hugged him tighter.
Ji Jiu was still motionless, as if he had lost the ability to resist or walk away. Yi Mo stroked the back of his neck and let him nestle on his shoulder. His hands returned to their original positions, holding his waist and pressing him. 's back. Using a posture that could not be refused, he placed the person in front of him. In the end, the posture solidified and never moved again.
It was such a hug that made time freeze. Ji Jiu's stiff muscles became slightly more active, and the limbs in his arms showed signs of softening. After his whole body relaxed, Ji Jiu sighed vaguely. So Yi Mo moved, he turned his face slightly, and her cool lips brushed across his cheek. Rather than a K!ss, it was more like the breeze blowing through the flowers.
Ji Jiu blinked, but felt that such a touch seemed like an illusion and seemed real, and he couldn't even tell whether it existed or not. Looking at Yi Mo, his eyes were a little confused.
As if to confirm something, Yi Mo K!ssed him again, still brushing his lips lightly, and then immediately pulled back and looked at him cautiously.
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