138. His Adoration
Her breath was taken away.
Mu Anran's hands were lifted above her head by him, rendering her unable to move.
Her legs were free to move, but she feared hurting Yu Lingqian's legs and dared not stir.
All she could do was obediently close her eyes and endure his overwhelming adoration...
The man, however, still looked impeccably dressed.
Her cheeks blushed so fiercely they almost bled, and she could only tightly shut her eyes...
Suddenly, a kiss fell on her trembling eyelashes.
"Open your eyes."
His voice was husky and mellow, like a fine wine that intoxicated just by being heard.
"Young Master Yu?"
Mu Anran obediently opened her eyes, looking at him pitifully, hoping he would be gentle and not bully her too harshly later.
However, she didn't know that her innocence only stirred his possessiveness more, making him want to meld her into his body.
"Who am I?" Yu Lingqian stared at her steadily.
