"Huang Qingtian, I really didn't mean to pluck your eyelashes…" Mu Keren hurriedly offered an apologetic smile.
But this act was no different from proclaiming one's innocence by stating there was no silver here.
Soon, she was pinned down under Huang Qingtian as he turned over.
"You little rascal, you actually wanted to pluck my eyelashes? See how I deal with you!"
"Huang Qingtian, I told you I didn't mean to pluck your eyelashes, you…" Mu Keren clamored.
Before she could finish, however, her mouth was sealed by Huang Qingtian's.
Following that, Huang Qingtian's large hand directly ventured inside her clothes.
He had mentioned his desire when he was drunk last night, but Mu Keren hadn't taken it seriously then.
But now, this morning, as he fiercely stripped away her clothes, she had no choice but to confront his intentions.
"Huang Qingtian, in broad daylight…" Seeing the fierce look in his eyes, Mu Keren felt a bit scared.