Mu Yun's face was flushed with embarrassment, her heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't believe it. Just now, her heart was as calm as water, why now...the man has a very nice cold fragrance, like mint, which is clear and cold, and it also combines the hormonal breath of an adult male, hitting Mu Yun's heart directly.

Nangong dazzled with affection, locked tightly on her shy appearance, which was very charming and thrilling.

"Mu Yun!"

The man's voice suddenly became hoarse, and he whispered her name against her ear.

Mu Yun turned her face away in fright, not daring to accept his charming voice.

Nangong Yao watched her avoid him, and was not angry. Instead, he kissed her blushing earlobe directly with his thin lips... "Nangong Yao, I'm ugly, I won't be responsible for you..." Mu Yun saw that he was playing with fire.

The man froze suddenly, his eyes were stained with melancholy, and he stared blankly at her seemingly calm expression: "I will take responsibility."

"I don't want you to be responsible either. I understand the rules of adult games. You are handsome and meet the standards in my mind. I don't think it will be a disadvantage to be with you."

After Mu Yun finished speaking, she lifted her toes again, and her soft lips stuck to the man's lips.

Nangongyao's heart felt as if it was being scorched by fire. He felt uncomfortable. The woman in his arms was his love, but her words broke his heart. On the one hand, she was proactive and enthusiastic, and on the other hand, her temper was cold and indifferent.

Nangong Yao wanted to push her away, to speak clearly, but her lips were too soft for him to push her away.

The night is getting darker and the atmosphere is warm.

Mu Yun finally felt her heart tremble. At this moment, being forced against the wall by a man, her mind went blank.

Just when she stretched out her fingers to touch the man's belt, a phone rang, breaking everything.

"Your phone is ringing!"

Mu Yun was the first to push him away.

Nangong Yao was breathing heavily, a little annoyed, who would pick the time to call him?

"I don't want to take it."

The man said in a hoarse voice.

"You'd better pick it up, I'll take it easy."

Mu Yun turned around, walked to the kitchen, took out a bottle of ice water, unscrewed it, took two quick sips, and extinguished the heat in her heart.

Seeing the man standing half naked in the living room, looking for his cell phone, she couldn't help laughing.

Even through the shirt, she knew that the man had a great figure, and now, he couldn't take his eyes off him.

Nangong Yao glanced at the phone and answered it quickly, but his eyes were attracted by the woman leaning against the kitchen door. Her long hair was disheveled and she looked lazy. For Nangong Yao, she really wanted to rush over again.

"Hello!"

Nangong Yao adjusted his breathing and spoke in a deep voice.

"Sir, Miss Siqing seems to be having her period."

Over there, a maid nervously reported the matter to him.

"What?"

Nangong Yao was a little stunned. Obviously, a young man really didn't understand these things. JrNovels.com