Yun Bixue clutched her bathrobe firmly and stepped back, her heart trembling. She didn't know why, but her body actually felt heated up at seeing the way Xie Limo was watching her.
Looking at that elegantly flawless and refined face, Yun Bixue swallowed and stuttered, "Well… Limo, I… I don't need to compensate for anything… right?"
Xie Limo's eyes gleamed darkly, and he desperately wanted to engulf Yun Bixue and keep her within him. "My dear, what do you think?"
Yun Bixue's mind spun. She simply couldn't wrap her head around it.
In the end, when she started to feel dizzy, Limo bent forward and hugged her by her waist. He then strode into the bedroom.
After entering, he closed the door with his foot and threw Yun Bixue on the spacious and soft bed.
Yun Bixue bounced a couple of times on top of the soft mattress. Just as she reached out her hand to get up, a darkly beautiful silhouette abruptly held her down.
