It felt like being stroked by feathers, yet it was different.
That soft sensation was like fireworks, bursting in clusters around her neck.
This strange sensation was irresistibly intoxicating.
It was as if she were drunk.
Mo Shu finally snapped back to reality and pushed his face away. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novᴇlfire.net
Yu Siqiao licked his lips and took the opportunity to bite her hand when she wasn’t looking.
The damp feeling on her palm made Mo Shu instantly pull back her hand. Her face, already flushed, now burned with heat and a touch of annoyance. Mo Shu yelled, "You pervert!"
"Pervert?" Yu Siqiao slightly raised an eyebrow, and then pressed forward, "I haven’t even done anything perverted yet, and you’re calling me a pervert?"
Mo Shu breathed even more rapidly, trying to push him away, but Yu Siqiao stood firm.
"And besides, wasn’t this the kind of perverted thing you wanted me to do? Hmm?"
The rising tone at the end of his question, that deep, seductive voice, seemed to whirl around in Mo Shu’s ears.
A current ran through her limbs; inexplicably, she found this guy... good...
This damn man had bewitched her! Obsession with a man was utterly deadly!
After all, beauty is a sin!
Why did he have to be so handsome!
For the first time, Mo Shu felt such a lack of self-control, angrily snapping, "That’s nonsense! Stop blaming me for everything! My delicate, frail shoulders can’t bear such a huge blame!"
Yu Siqiao: "..."Do you have some misunderstanding about yourself?"
Mo Shu angrily pushed him away.
However, Yu Siqiao refused to step back; how could she possibly move him?
Yu Siqiao then grasped her hand and said, "Blame?"
His voice was even lower and sexier.
But suddenly, Mo Shu felt a chill; this guy seemed... to know quite a bit.
Yu Siqiao continued, "You went out of your way to have Gu Wenjuan drugged and drew me over; wasn’t it to make me do perverted things to her?"
Mo Shu: "!!! I didn’t, I never did, you’re talking nonsense! How could I do such a thing!"
Yu Siqiao: "Fang Tiantian is your person; she wouldn’t dare touch Gu Wenjuan without your signal."
"Heh! Gu Wenjuan has no background, no power, why wouldn’t Fang Tiantian dare?" Mo Shu forcibly calmed herself and said, "Besides, why would I bring you over after Gu Wenjuan was drugged? You’re my fiancé; are you saying I wanted to cuckold myself?"
"Heh," Yu Siqiao for the first time found this woman so capable of pretense and couldn’t help but laugh in annoyance, gritting his teeth, "This isn’t the first time; do you have some obsessive love for being cuckolded!"
Mo Shu almost denied it emphatically three times, but quickly realized, and said, "Wait, it’s not that I like being cuckolded, aren’t you always the one who finds Gu Wenjuan so pleasing, gentle, and fragile? Don’t you like that type?"