Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!
Chapter 282: My Mouth for You to Bite

Chapter 282: Chapter 282: My Mouth for You to Bite

"You really want to know?"

"Of course we do, just tell us." The crowd leaned in with curious faces.

"Then go ask the president yourself." Qing Yi offered what they felt was an excellent suggestion.

"Tsk~"

The crowd collectively rolled their eyes and somewhat disappointingly dispersed to their respective places.

"Jun Moyan, look what this is."

Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t wait to take out the several dozen folded A4 papers from the big pocket of her overalls, then handed them with both hands to Jun Moyan, her face full of anticipation for praise.

Jun Moyan took them over and unfolded them, his heart stirred when he saw the pages filled with his name.

Seeing Wen Xiao’ai standing obediently with her little hands behind her back, smiling and looking at him like a good student showing their homework to a teacher, Jun Moyan felt an unusual emotion blossoming in his heart.

It was subtle, indescribable, but he liked it very much.

"How is it? Did I write well?"

"Did you write all these today?"

"Yeah." Wen Xiao’ai nodded with a smile.

"That’s amazing." Jun Moyan praised generously.

Wen Xiao’ai giggled, and extended her hand that had held the pen towards him: "My hand is all sore from writing."

Jun Moyan freed a hand to hold her little one and gently massaged it.

If Wen Xiao’ai had complained about her hand being sore from calligraphy practice, perhaps he wouldn’t have let her write anymore, but what she wrote... was his name.

He liked her writing his name.

"Still sore?"

"Not anymore."

Wen Xiao’ai withdrew her hand, rolled her eyes playfully, and then asked with some anticipation, "Jun Moyan, that... is there a reward?"

"What do you want?" Jun Moyan raised his hand to touch her little head.

"Candy..."

"No asking for candy."

"Humph╭(╯^╰)╮" Wen Xiao’ai’s face immediately fell.

"Choose something else, candies are for next time."

"Then you give me a bite, no, two bites."

"A bite on the hand is okay." Jun Moyan generously moved his fair wrist closer to her mouth.

"I don’t want it." Wen Xiao’ai pushed his hand away and fixed her gaze on his pale pink lips: "I want to bite your mouth."

If no candy, then I’ll make you suffer~

"No being naughty, you can’t bite mouths like that."

"Your mouth can’t be bitten like that, but you can bite mine."

As she spoke, Wen Xiao’ai stepped forward, grabbed his tie, then tiptoed and puckered her little lips while looking at him.

She suddenly wanted to see what Jun Moyan’s reaction would be if he bit her lip—whether he would feel uncomfortable or she would.

Jun Moyan, watching her pouted lips, felt a darkening in his eyes and suddenly a bit... thirsty.

He stared at her full, moist lips, his heartbeat speeding up slowly, then faster and faster, until it completely lost its rhythm.

An employee walking by froze on the spot at the sight of this explosive scene in the hallway, dropping a stack of documents all over the floor.

Coming back to his senses, Jun Moyan hastily averted his gaze from Wen Xiao’ai’s lips and looked at the person.

The person flinched, an alarm sounding in their head: This is not a good place to stay, I need to get out fast.

The employee hastily bent down to gather the scattered documents, bowed repeatedly, and nodded, "Sorry, sorry, I didn’t see anything, I was just passing by."

They apologized while backing away, not even taking the main path, but tracing their steps back the way they came.

Getting more excited as they went.

Breaking news, major news—the president was in the company corridor, when a cute girl pulled on his tie, asking for a kiss~

Watching the person leave, Jun Moyan turned back to Wen Xiao’ai and reached to remove the little hand that was grabbing his tie.

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