Fu Shinian seemed to read what was on her mind, giving her no chance to argue, and quickly flipped her beneath him, his gaze intensely consuming her as if he wanted to brand her.
At that moment, Su Mu still felt uncontrollably tense.
Fu Shinian did not move immediately as he had before. This time, he was full of patience, locking eyes with Su Mu for several minutes, seemingly observing every emotion she harbored. Only after she awkwardly averted her gaze did his hand slowly reach for the buttons on her nightgown:
"Trust me," he said.
Su Mu wanted to trust him, but she couldn't deny that all her bitter memories were also given by him. At least in this regard, Fu Shinian's credibility was not high for Su Mu.
A chill began to develop in her chest, and almost reflexively, Su Mu reached to stop his ensuing actions, but Fu Shinian, having already seen through her, stopped her hands above her head before she could move.
The next second, he leaned down and kissed her.
