He kicked the door of the private room shut and threw her onto the sofa in this empty private room.
Without the sound of music, and no noise from other people, it suddenly became exceptionally quiet, Qin Yin looked at Nan Sichen in fear.
He stood above her, silently gazing down at her, his tall and upright figure blocking all the light in front of Qin Yin, shrouding her entirely in his shadow.
She swallowed, intending to say something, but she couldn't remember what she wanted to say.
"The things husband and wife should do?" Nan Sichen asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, and then he pounced on her.
Qin Yin dodged to the side, frowning as she said, "Nan Sichen, Nan Sichen, you damn better not move, I'm telling you, that's not what I meant, you misunderstood, that's not at all what I meant."
She immediately understood what Nan Sichen was going to do.
