He pinned her down on the bed, clung to her body, a wave of satisfaction rolling over him. His body, freshly bathed, radiated an intoxicating, post-shower scent mingled with hers, making her even more desirable.
Before she knew it, she was trapped underneath him. When she finally regained some strength, she pushed against his chest angrily, yelling, "Mu Yeli, is it your reason for showing up in the middle of the night, to behave indecently?"
Mu Yeli looked lost, capturing and holding her struggling hands. Ye Ning thought her strength sufficient to push anyone away, but Mu Yeli was no ordinary man. She found it no easy task to push him away. He effortlessly pinned her hands down, his strength exceeding hers. As he held her hands, Ye Ning blushed and continued to protest, "Mu Yeli, what... what are you doing..."
Her voice, catching as if gasping for breath and carrying a raw, hoarse quality, made Mu Yeli more impatient.
But she kept wriggling, so restlessly.
