That night, Fu Siye was reading some documents in the study. He drank the fish soup that was delivered from the kitchen. At first, he did not feel like anything was wrong with the soup, but when he went back to his room to sleep, his whole body started to heat up out of a sudden. A wave of heat swept through his entire body, and it made his blood boil.
Mu Hui felt heat coming from his body and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
The only reply she got was the man's deep and rough panting. Fu Siye pressed himself against Mu Hui's thigh, and a warm breath was felt beside her ear.
"Mu Hui..."
Fu Siye's voice was unusually low and hoarse, and there was a sense of urgency in it. He could not delay any longer.
His scalding skin burned every inch of Mu Hui's body, and wherever it went, it would throb. She let out a soft moan, and her voice became intermittent.
"Do it, don't hesitate."
Fu Siye answered her with action.
