Mian subconsciously clenched Mu Yuhaan's Armani suit in the waist. The harder he led the kiss pouring all his emotions, the tighter she gripped his suit.
Their tongues battled against each other passionately to get the upper hand and Mu Yuhaan, emerging victor, made Mian swallow their mixed saliva as punishment.
Mu Yuhaan only liberated Mian's mouth from his dominance when she was out of breath. However, he already vouchsafed her life with his omni presence and she could never leave his shadow hovering over her.
"Happy?" Feeling disappointed, Mu Yuhaan looked at Mian with a face as dark as midnight gloom. "Are you happy that I will be gone for a whole week?"
Well, it was an instant yes! Mian kept tossing and picking up the word in her head, not knowing how to answer honestly which didn't involve offending the man. In the end, her silence ended up providing Mu Yuhaan's question with a positive answer.
