Mo Chen's large palm gently stroked her long hair behind her back and kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep."
That's it, go to sleep?
This really wasn't Mo Chen's style.
She clung to the man's body like a koala and took the initiative to kiss his Adam's apple, "I'm not sleepy, I don't want to sleep."
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "So proactive tonight? Is there something you want from me?"
"..."
This damn man must have learned the Mind Reading Technique; how could he always guess so accurately?
Feeling somewhat guilty, she shook her head, "No, can't it simply be that I want you?"
Mo Chen scoffed, "Weren't you the one who called me vulgar? Didn't you say that these are all I think about every day?"
"Did I say that? I don't remember... Anyway, I won't despise you tonight." She looked all smiles, evidently with ulterior motives.
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, "Out with it, what is it? You've already written your thoughts all over your face."
