"Try pushing me again?"
Mu Yichen kissed her for a while, then reluctantly left her lips, speaking in a very low voice to threaten her.
Qin Mu, frightened, placed her hands on his chest, not daring to push him away again. She stubbornly endured the disrupted breath from his kiss, lowering her eyes and unable to look up at him.
The two store clerks standing nearby were already dumbfounded, luckily, there were no customers in the morning, so they just lowered their heads as if they hadn't seen anything.
However, when Mu Yichen saw how Qin Mu suddenly became obedient, his heart was in turmoil. His dark eyes seemed to house a beast that had caught its most cherished prey and could no longer contain itself, sealing her distinctly red lips with his again.
Qin Mu almost lost her breath, nervously tilting her head back. Mu Yichen's hand immediately held her nape, pressing her directly into the soft sofa of the fashion store.
