In my bed

" So in the end its the fault of a woman?" Yin Zhu questioned with narrowed eyes. 

" Of course not, you are putting words in my mouth, little cherry," tittered Situ Ziyu. " I said it's not the fault of either man or woman. If one is wrong you cannot blame everyone, right? There is good in bad and bad in good —— why differentiate it within the boundaries of white and black? Humans go beyond those limitations." 

Yin Zhu did not say anything as she knew that he was right, her eyes flickered but she did not ask the question which was weighing on her mind. 

Noticing her hesitation, Situ Mu Yan narrowed his eyes as he caught on to the small movements which she made along with the increase in the pace of her heartbeat. " You want to say something else sugar?"