She was nearly asleep in a daze, but suddenly a cold sensation pressed against her skin from behind.
She jolted awake with a reflex, instinctively trying to flee forward.
Mu Yichen's hand pressed on her lower abdomen, forcing her into a wonderfully curved posture, his husky voice by her ear, "Sleep nicely!"
"Don't move, will you?"
Qin Mu grumbled.
Who tells you to sleep nicely and then does their utmost to disturb you?
"I thought you had fallen asleep?"
His arm firmly locked around her lower abdomen, he raised his head slightly, whispering closely by her ear, the corner of his lips curving into a devilishly charming smile.
Qin Mu...
"Mrs. Mu! I thought, there's nothing more pleasant in this world than being with you!"
He murmured softly in her ear, beginning his advance again.
Qin Mu...
Being in a wolf's lair must feel like this! Tense, restless, scared, yet at the mercy of the wolf.
