"...Quickly pack your things!"
With a slight smirk on his face, Si Mo picks her up: "My queen is offering herself to me voluntarily; how can I disappoint her?"
"...I thought you didn't watch TV dramas?" Xia Yiwan says, looking at him speechlessly.
And he's calling her 'queen', referring to himself as 'emperor'!
"I don't watch TV dramas, but I don't mind playing the part of a lecherous emperor."
As Si Mo says this, his brows raise slightly and he looks down at her, a hint of tempting wickedness coloring his handsome face.
Xia Yiwan feels a sudden itch in her heart.
"Has my queen fallen for me?"
A car horn sounds in the yard.
"We have visitors." Xia Yiwan quickly turns around and tries to roll away.
"Ignore them." Si Mo enfolds her slender waist with his arm, whispers huskily, while pressing up against her back.
Xia Yiwan quickly raised her hand to resist him: "No!"
It was almost bedtime, and someone was coming, it must be something important.
