She said as she burrowed into the blanket and fell asleep!
Mo Yanchen leaned forward and almost pressed his body against hers. He breathed into her ear and his masculine breath tickled her heart.
"Cheng always overthinks." Mo Yancheng said.
His large palm landed on her butt and touched it gently. He pulled the blanket over her and his fingers moved up and down her fair thighs.
Shen chengjing gritted her teeth. If this wasn't seduction, then what was it?
A wolf in sheep's clothing was like this!
"I just wanted to, what?" Shen chengjing was a little angry. She turned over and lay flat on the bed, face to face with the man. She glared at him, and her whole body exuded an angry aura.
She wished she could kick him to the side, pretending to be serious.
Cheng, being angry is bad for your health." Mo Yancheng said in a deep voice.
