Mu Yan really didn't expect this person to be so shameless, the key was that she couldn't resist it.
Her heart was both ashamed and annoyed, yet sweet, after all, for a man to do this for a woman should mean a lot of love, right?
When it ended, she was extremely tired and soon fell asleep.
Jiang Jingheng held her in his arms, not daring to hug too tightly, and his hand unconsciously fell on her flat belly, his eyes incredibly complex.
He watched her peaceful sleeping face, his possessiveness was unabashed.
He really didn't think he would one day shoot himself in the foot, yet he had no remedy at all.
The next morning, Mu Yan woke up, recalling the events of yesterday, and couldn't help but hit the man beside her, how could he do such things.
Jiang Jingheng opened his eyes and saw her face flushed, but her complexion was good.
He asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Mu Yan glared at him, snorted lightly, ignoring him.
