Chu Molin covered Qin Xue's eyes with his hand, not letting her look any further.
"Xue'er, don't look at me like that." Chu Molin's voice was mellow and deep.
As his voice trailed off, he removed his hand and rushed to the bathroom. He was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist choking Qin Xue, so it was better to wash his face and clear his head.
Qin Xue laughed heartily, thinking that he wouldn't dare take advantage of her again.
What Qin Xue didn't know was that, let alone doing it again, Chu Molin would do the same thing even if it happened regularly. There was no reason not to treat the woman he loved well.
It could only be said that Qin Xue didn't understand men at all. Men could maintain their composure in front of women they didn't like but became different people in front of those they loved.
Hearing the triumphant laughter behind him, Chu Molin ground his teeth with a grating sound, thinking Qin Xue was a heartless woman who knew he wouldn't bully her anymore.