Mu Sihan looked down at the petite woman who kept struggling in his embrace. She had dense, curled eyelashes that were unbelievably long. Every blink of her eye fluttered like gentle butterflies that seemed to be able to scratch the tip of one's heart.
He smirked as his adam's apple moved slightly. His body had a reaction.
It was a strange feeling. He had always thought that he was slightly more unreactive than most when it came to sex. It was not that no woman had ever gotten into his bed, but it was rare to find someone that could stir up his lust.
And this woman…
A tinge of interest surfaced in Mu Sihan's deep orbs.
He watched as her earlobes became red from anger. She seemed beside herself and it only amused him further. He lifted his other hand and caressed her earlobes with an uncharacteristic gentleness.
