"Mu Yichen, can't you be a little gentler?"
"When I'm gentle you complain it's too soft, when I'm rough you scream it hurts. You really are impossible to please!"
Mu Yichen pinched her cheeks, deliberately speaking to her in that pampering, suggestively intimate tone.
Qin Mu's big dark eyes stared at him, honestly stunned speechless by what he'd just said.
Last night in the garage—no, in the car—he almost wore her out to death, and this morning before she even opened her eyes he was already touching her. And now, he actually…
Fine!
Qin Mu realized that lately, no matter when she was with President Mu, he was always the one in control.
Whatever he said was right, whatever he did was justified.
But this time, coming to the Mu Family to take care of Feng Fanghua, he'd pushed off responsibility completely, and Qin Mu just didn't believe that when Mu Qingxin came to find her, he had no idea about any of it.
"Let go of me!"
