His naked desire to devour her made Qin Mu unconsciously smile, holding his face and rubbing it vigorously: "That's right, I am seducing you, President Mu, will you let me?"
"Hmm! That will depend on whether your skills are up to par or not," he said.
"Ha!"
He subconsciously held her and moved, intending to pin her down, but she ended up pushing him off with force.
President Mu...
Qin Mu blinked, her gaze filled with ambiguity as she looked at him: "Today, you'll witness Mrs. Mu's capabilities."
"Come on!"
President Mu was expectant.
Then Qin Mu pounced on him, one hand reaching for his belt buckle, the other pulling out his shirt tucked into his waist, her cold hand slipping into his chest.
It had rained last night, yet tonight the sky was filled with stars.
Qin Mu kissed him intermittently on the couch, pressing on his shoulders to stop him from taking the initiative.
That night-blooming jasmine was still lying quietly on the table, emitting its unique fragrance.
