"I was just joking with you at the time..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a finger pressed against her luscious red lips, "An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is a fact!"
Li Mumu looked up and met the laughing eyes of the young man.
"No need to deny it, I know you really want me, come on!"
Bei Mo effortlessly scooped her up from the floor.
"Bei Mo! What are you doing!" Li Mumu was startled, instinctively wrapping her arms around him.
Bei Mo curled his lips, "Naturally, doing what will let you have me!"
"..."
Li Mumu, after all, was an adult now; how could she not understand the implication? Her face immediately flushed again, and she pushed against his chest, "Bei Mo, no, we can't..."
"Why?"
Bei Mo squinted his eyes slightly and asked back.
After hesitating for a moment, Li Mumu admitted defeat, "I'm afraid it'll hurt!"
She had heard friends talk about such things before, saying it was very painful...
"I'll be gentle."
