Even, during their intimate moments.
He would ask in that low, husky voice, "Does it feel good?"
"Does it hurt?"
"Tell me immediately if you're uncomfortable anywhere..."
"Am I... doing it right?"
For heaven's sake!
Mu Anran blushed all over from being asked so many questions.
Doing such things on a chair was already embarrassing enough.
And then Yu Lingqian kept asking this and that by her ear, seriously?
Mu Anran bit her lip and simply toppled the chair.
She lunged at Yu Lingqian, taking the lead herself, "Mr. Yu, you talk too much! Just shut up!"
This wasn't the first time Mu Anran took the initiative, but it was the first time she did so so willingly and boldly.
Yu Lingqian looked at her with raised eyes, only feeling that Mu Anran at this moment was as beautiful as a painting.
Plump, slightly parted lips, cheeks blushing from excitement, and those moist, lustrous eyes—
