Chapter 1093: Apology

Her fingers were entangled by his, each one firmly clasped, their strength combining, fingers intertwined.

"I won't bother you anymore," Ye Muyu quickly showed weakness, blinking her innocent eyes. "Look, it's getting late. Shouldn't you be going to the yamen?"

Chu Heng's response to her was a kiss, gentle yet assertive.

Her fingers instinctively tightened around his larger hand, her toes curled, and she could only feel like a thoroughly-cooked large shrimp pressed beneath the man's intensely masculine and hot chest. Her delicate body was completely enveloped, her heartbeat accelerated and her hot breath sprayed onto the man's face.

"Hehe." Chu Heng let out a pleased chuckle, pecked her lips again, and only after seeing her extremely shy expression did he roll over and sit up.

Ye Muyu curled up under the quilt, softly catching her breath twice.