"..."
Yan Sinian forcibly suppressed his carnal desires in his crotch as he lifted his arm and pushed her away.
If not for the bed being big enough, Mo Ning would have been one with the floor now.
"I dare you to move again?"
His eyes squinted into a dangerous curve, his voice slightly dark and hoarse.
If Mo Ning had any sense left in her, she would be able to tell that his gaze was murderous and with her usual cautious self, she would have ran away. She would not get entangled up with this sort of dangerous person.
Yet she was now a half-asleep mess of a drunk after lowering her guard. She rolled to the side and then back on as she unwittingly curled her arms around his neck.
And the next moment, she opened her blurry eyes.
And their eyes met.
The seductive peachy eyes carried with it an irresistible allure. Just a glint alone was enough to capture most hearts and Yan Sinian's heart miraculously skipped a beat.