That body still radiating Blood Qi didn't smell foul due to the blood, but rather it mixed with his scent, revealing an even stronger hint of masculinity.
The two of them fell hard onto the soft carpet.
Mu Yeli felt he was pressing on this soft little person; a whiff of her fragrance reached him, instantly stirring his desire towards her.
He was clearly so angry, but could still be affected by such close proximity.
Mu Yeli cursed inwardly once more. However, Ye Ning at this moment had no time for such thoughts—she was in pain, her nose aching and her eyes misting over. It wasn't that she wanted to cry, but rather her body's natural reaction.
Despite this, the luminescence of her eyes was glaringly apparent to Mu Yeli.
Suddenly, Mu Yeli thought she was crying.
At this moment, seeing the mist in her eyes, he felt a rush of panic.