The kiss hadn't landed when it was blocked by Mu Chenxi's hand.
Her body language was a clear rejection.
The two were now pressed tightly together.
She certainly sensed his need at the moment.
But—
"Hmm?"
Fu Yanshen's kiss had been thwarted, so he looked up.
Desire swirled in his deep eyes, tinged with confusion.
In this period, he had learned to respect Chenxi's opinions, and his grasp of her moods had become precise.
He knew exactly when his advances would not be refused, controlling the timing to perfection.
A single request would be as accurate as could be.
Under the current circumstances, she shouldn't refuse.
It had been nearly ten days since their last meeting.
And they were both undressed, lying in bed.
The timing and the setting were perfect.
It should be as fierce as lightning meeting the earth, right?
But now, even his pants were off.
And she was rejecting him?!!