Loving him was just like a disaster?
Yin Muchen contemplated for a moment. This was probably true.
Because in the past, he's really treated her extremely badly.
"I will stay behind tonight to take care of you. Don't misunderstand, I will not touch you."
Yin Shuiling snorted out loud. She used her small hand to ruff the strands of hair by her cheeks before lifting her eyebrows up to look at him. "What are you thinking? Am I someone that you can touch just because you want to right now?"
Yin Muchen did not say anything. His gaze was still fixed on the girl's small, exquisite face. With her snowy white skin, attractive red small lips, and also her lazy but yet attractive expression on her face, she was full of the aura of a small woman.
She was extremely charming.
And he felt more pain descend through his body.
"To be honest, Older Brother, what do you find similar between Su Mo and me?" Yin Shuiling was extremely curious.
