If You Move Again, You’ll Catch on Fire
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As soon as Yun Xi got on the helicopter and her back touched the seat, she gasped with pain.
Mu Feichi glanced at her helplessly. Then he reached out and put her on his lap facing him and leaning on his arms.
Sitting so close to him, leaning on his arms, Yun Xi suddenly felt uptight and raised her head.
"Young Marshal Mu, are you really sure it's appropriate for us to be in such a romantically ambiguous posture in front of the pilot?"
She was just about to move and change her position when Mu Feichi pinched her waist and pushed her back to sitting as she had been. The man's sullen handsome face got close to her, and his hot breath blew onto her neck.
"Don't move! If you move again, you'll catch on fire." Mu Feichi held her with one hand and put the noise-reducing headphones on her head with the other.
Annoyed, Yun Xi grit her teeth and glared at him, but he looked relaxed and happy.