Mu Ri called out to her again, "Shen Anlingzi!"
Chatting was really just chatting, without any other implications. Rarely in the mood, he was lying in bed with a woman for the first time. He had given her face, and yet she dared not to respond.
Someone continued to pretend to be asleep. She had made up her mind that no matter what Mu Ri said or did, tonight she would act like a dead pig in deep sleep, unshakable and undisturbed by thunder.
Mu Ri simply didn't believe that Shen Anlingzi was already asleep.
His eyes, devilishly charming, suddenly lifted a hand and placed it on Shen Anlingzi's waist.
Shen Anlingzi was startled, her body freezing, and she subconsciously wanted to jump up, but she still managed to hold back. She knew that Mu Ri was testing her, she couldn't fall for it, she had to endure it, no matter what.
As soon as Mu Ri touched her body, he became even more certain that she was feigning sleep.