Qiao Ruoxin subconsciously turned to put some distance between herself and him.
Unexpectedly, the man grasped her slender arm, rendering her immobile.
"I had Lan Ke prepare a swimsuit for me, but for some reason, she's lost her mind and got me a bikini."
Her tone was full of complaints.
Mo Chen chuckled softly, "It looks pretty good, Bai Junyan's woman has a good eye."
"Why are you drinking? To embolden yourself?"
The man's face darkened slightly, "Little Ghost, don't expose me."
"When you're back to normal..."
Before Qiao Ruoxin could finish, the man coldly interrupted her, "I can't wait anymore. It's been two years since I touched you, and you haven't even been with me for two years!"
"..."
Who's being too much here?
Isn't it all for his own good?
Damn man!
The next second, Mo Chen pulled her into his arms, his long fingers gripping her jaw as he bent down to kiss her.
Gentle and lingering, hard to part with.
