Ye Ranran was so nervous her breathing became erratic, but she still kept her eyes closed, pretending to be dead.
Just play possum, get through it and everything will be fine—Ye Ranran silently told herself.
But soon she realized she was wrong.
As his actions continued,
she finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, intending to stop him. But before she could say anything, her lips were sealed.
And then, things spiraled out of control.
Holding her again, Jun Mochan felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
He thought, he could let go of anything, as long as she was still by his side, still in his arms.
But he forgot—times had changed.
In the past, servants and the housekeeper naturally wouldn't dare disturb them. Today, they still wouldn't dare. But one person dared.
"Daddy." Jun Baobao pushed the door open and walked right in.
Jun Mochan immediately put on a stern face and looked at him.
