The woman could see the burning desire in his eyes.
"You—"
"Shh!"
From his hoarse and heavy voice, she could tell that the man was trying to suppress something deep within him.
"Good girl, hush!"
Her soft and mellow voice was undoubtedly the greatest aphrodisiac to him at this moment. Should he lose his control, a fire would ignite in him!
He still had a rein on his desires, though it was just barely!
Mu Yazhe carried her in his arms and walked over to the waiting car.
With the concierge opening the door to it for them, he carried her inside.
As soon as the door was shut, and with a press of a button, he raised the partition between the front and the back seats. The hunger in his eyes somehow frightened the woman a little.
"You—"
Her words got cut off when the man pushed her down against the seat and pinned her body with his big torso.
"Don't!"
