Hilltop Villa!
Qin Chuan's eyes, red with bloodshot, looked at the beautiful and delicate woman in his arms with annoyance and rage, as her enticing fragrance kept pouring into his nostrils.
"Gurgle..."
He swallowed saliva and had to admit, Eldest Miss Su's gentle sleeping posture was very seductive.
But she had been using his arm as a pillow all night, sleeping more soundly than a pig, while he...
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became!
The more he thought about it, the more angered he was!
He was the devil meant to torment Eldest Miss Su, not an angel sent to provide warmth!
How did it get all turned around?
Thinking up to this point, he couldn't help but grind his teeth and swung a slap onto that firm and perked behind, making a crisp 'smack' sound!
"Ah... What are you doing?"
Su Mo'en, feeling the pain, turned around in anger, her beautiful eyes filled with mist.
Is this damn man truly impervious to persuasion?
