[Warning: Do not read in front of people. Snu snu and MQC trying to make a point up ahead. Read at your own risk.]
Mo Qingchen was just sitting there, sipping at the wine straight from the bottle. And he was watching her ride him.
Part of her was offended that he was so blasé towards what she considered was incredible sex. And yet, at the same time, it was a turn-on to see him.
She was growing to like his cold and rather cunning personality. The way he controlled the situation and never really followed what others did, it turned her on. It seemed to contradict her personality but she could only theorize that Mo Qingchen was the first person that could control her.
Actually, it was because she allowed him to control her. He knew how to do it.
"What are you doing?" she asked through her heavy breathing, failing to hide her disappointment. Why wasn't he on the edge with her?
"Enjoying the show," he said lightly.
