Her gaze was irresistibly alluring, drawing people in.
Xu Yisen couldn’t help but extend his right index finger, gently touching her butterfly-wing-like right eyelashes.
With his touch, Qin Muni instinctively blinked lightly.
The bright, jewel-like eyes beneath those butterfly-like long lashes held a thin layer of enchantment.
He withdrew his hand, the softness from her lashes brushing against his fingertips still lingering upon them.
"Munni, no deep affection should go unrequited. Your deep feelings have brought me, this bastard, regret, and I wish to use my own deep feelings to persuade you to come back."
"Come back?" Qin Muni sneered at those words, saying, "A wise horse never backs onto old pasture."
Xu Yisen stepped down from the high stool, moving forward slightly, closing the distance between himself and Qin Muni.
Qin Muni raised her head slightly, looking at him standing before her.
In the backlight, a near-invisible wicked smile played at the corners of his finely shaped lips, as he gently parted them to ask, "I wonder if the ’grass’ you were referring to is a noun or a verb."
As his words fell, his exquisitely handsome face expanded in Qin Muni’s view, and when she came to her senses, her lips were enveloped by a soft touch.
Qin Muni’s lips were sweet like cotton candy, melting instantly into sweet syrup, making Xu Yisen crave more.
His kiss was tender and full of emotion, causing Qin Muni to forget resistance, forget struggle, and in an unforeseen moment, succumb to his tender trap.
Soft light from the ceiling spilled over the bar, enveloping the entwined couple, wrapping them tightly in an amorous atmosphere.
Qin Muni’s hands tightly clutched the white shirt at Xu Yisen’s waist as Xu Yisen’s kisses gradually traveled from her lips to her delicate chin, down her beautifully curved neck, and to her sexy, refined collarbone.
Outside, the moonlight was gentle like a dream, already the season of spring, with a gentle breeze carrying a slight chill but lacking the harshness of winter.
In the kitchen, when the two were deeply entwined, the quiet home suddenly echoed with the abrupt sound of the doorbell, followed by a heavy knocking.
Qin Muni abruptly withdrew from the lingering embrace, reason exploding unexpectedly into fragments.
Qin Muni couldn’t resist cursing inside!
Her annoyed yet bewildered expression inexplicably amused Xu Yisen, who knew that the rational Qin Muni was unlikely to yield to him tonight.
Qin Muni stepped down from the high stool, gritted her teeth, and angrily cursed, "Xu Yisen, you bastard!"
Xu Yisen also bent down to pick up his shirt from the floor, an insolent smile hanging on his lips, "How could I not want to sleep with you if I weren’t a bastard."
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Qin Muni’s slender figure slightly stiffen with her back to him, and the next second, she slowly turned around, peach blossom eyes holding a hint of mischievous smile.
She slowly walked up to Xu Yisen, reached out a hand to gently fasten the remaining shirt buttons for him, "Yisen, take it easy, don’t push me into making you childless."
Her voice was as gentle as flowing water, yet within it lay a faint trace of anger and threat.