No One Can Touch Her

"What's there to be afraid of." Mo Yesi chuckled when he saw how flustered she looked. He then bit her chin and said hoarsely, "Do you think I'll eat you up? I just asked you to call me Hubby, and you're already so afraid."

"Mo Yesi…" Qiao Mianmian looked at him pitifully. "I'm so tired, I want to rest early tonight."

So, don't torment me!

Her small body couldn't withstand his torment for the time being.

The man chuckled again, amused by her pitiful expression. "I didn't say what I wanted to do. Or are you hinting at me to do something? Actually, I'm very tired and want to rest early too. But if you really want it, I can…"

"No, I don't want to."

Qiao Mianmian immediately covered his mouth. "Since I'm tired and you're tired too, let's rest early. Get someone to send something up, I'll shower first."

"Shower?" Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow as his warm lips touched her palm. "Do you want to join me, I'll help you scrub your back…"