Chapter 186 We Haven’t Started Dating Yet
"You’re Xuanxuan?" Song Xiaodong’s mouth was less than ten centimeters from Miao Qingqing’s face as he squinted and asked.
Miao Qingqing wanted to turn her head away, but she immediately felt that by doing so, she would practically be delivering her mouth to Song Xiaodong’s lips, so she quickly said, "Yes, yes, I absolutely am Miao Xuanxuan."
"I don’t believe that for a second," Song Xiaodong said, moving his mouth a bit closer.
This was indeed Miao Xuanxuan, her arms already pinned by Song Xiaodong, with her legs also trapped. At this moment, the only thing she could move was her head, but she didn’t dare to move it recklessly, and said anxiously, "I really am Xuanxuan, Brother Dongzi, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have pretended to be Miao Qingqing to deceive you, please let me go."
Song Xiaodong had realized it was her within five minutes of Miao Xuanxuan’s arrival. Even if they looked alike, Miao Qingqing would definitely not come to his house alone to meet him like this, and that in itself was telling.
However, Song Xiaodong had been pretending not to know all along, and now he played even dumber, saying, "Hmm, trying to trick me, are you? No chance, now that you’ve taken the initiative to come here, how could I let you go?"
"No! I really am Xuanxuan, I’m not Qingqing, don’t mess around," Miao Xuanxuan desperately wanted to find a persuasive reason, but in her panic, and with Song Xiaodong pressing down on her, that unusual sensation was making her mind a complete mess, and she had none of her usual shrewdness.
"How is this messing around? If you were Qingqing, we’ve booked a hotel room before. If you are Xuanxuan, there was that time under the bed, and the other day here, it was just as wild, so this time isn’t any different, is it?"
"Ah, those two times can’t be compared, they happened under special circumstances, and besides, we didn’t actually... do it," Miao Xuanxuan said, feeling Song Xiaodong’s mouth nearly touching her face, twisting her head even more to the side.
"Then let’s do it now," Song Xiaodong’s mouth was already pressing against Miao Xuanxuan’s cheek, the slippery yet soft skin, coupled with the surprising elasticity, was making the hormones in Song Xiaodong’s body surge even faster.