But he grabbed that little hand.
He pinched her lightly on her palm and smiled. “I said this before, you’ve got to get used to me. Mianmian, I’m your husband, any act of intimacy is normal. I like you, that’s why I treat you this way.”
She exuded the fragrance of a youthful girl. Mo Yesi’s eyes glinted, and then he lowered his body and kissed her once again.
Her eyes widened and she gasped.
Qiao Mianmian was caught in the moment.
In the act of intimacy.
Their scents mingled.
Between breaths, all she could sense and smell was his charming dominance.
In the driver’s seat.
Uncle Li could see what was going on through the rearview mirror and couldn’t help but blush in embarrassment.
Who knew that Young Master had a passionate side to him too?
Whoever said that Young Master was cold and distant and had no interest in women was wrong!
He was obviously showing interest!
Aye, this called for a celebration. He’d always been worried that something was wrong with Young Master, but now, he could finally let that worry go.
Seeing how good their relationship was, a Little Young Master might come along soon enough.
“You could stay on campus for now and come over when you’re on vacation, hmm?” Just as Qiao Mianmian was about to pass out from the lack of oxygen, Mo Yesi finally released the kiss.
The man’s final “hmm” sounded so tender and suggestive.
Qiao Mianmian looked up at him, her eyes seemingly lost and distant.
Mo Yesi cupped her face in his hands and planted a kiss on her forehead. “Mianmian, don’t you reject me. Come over?”
Qiao Mianmian seemed absorbed in his dark eyes and could barely speak. “B-But... I didn’t bring a change of clothes.”
Mo Yesi chuckled and pecked her on the forehead again. “I’ve already got someone to prepare all your necessities.”