Su Mo'en couldn't budge Qin Chuan and, instead, was somewhat stunned by his nonchalant profile, cuddling against his warm chest with a hint of infatuation in her eyes!
That despicable man was indeed excessive, yet at this moment, he seemed so masculine. Who could stand it?
"Crack..."
Just then, a blade gleamed past, not yet reaching her but severing a strand of Su Mo'en's hair!
The wind raised by the blade made her shoulder-length hair flutter and 'slap slap slap' against Qin Chuan's face!
Qin Chuan's brow furrowed slightly. How come that damn fatty hadn't arrived yet?
Did he really have to demonstrate his true Martial Arts skills in front of Eldest Miss Su?
To ensure Eldest Miss Su's absolute safety, he pulled her delicate body into his arms, but her body fragrance and the silky sensation he could feel even through the fabric made him involuntarily pinch her!
Su Mo'en only felt an electric current coursing through her body, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
