Ou Zun knew she was on the phone with Luo SuiFeng. This didn't sit well with him, his face was full of apprehension, and his gaze bore into her. It's as if a million tiny sparks were igniting within him, their heat piercing her.
Mù Qiānxún gave an awkward laugh and scratched her head as she scooted closer to him. She wrapped her slender arms around his waist, resting her head on his shoulder. Their breaths intertwined, and each of her words landed on his face.
"What's the matter?"
Ou Zun felt a wave of heat rush from his face into his body, centering itself in his lower abdomen before exploding and shattering within.
His expression was cold, his body slightly rigid. Her sweet scent broke his defenses and invaded his senses, teasing him incessantly, testing his patience!
He had no patience in front of her!
