She thought about the few times she took the initiative, how crazy Fu Yanshen would get.
Even before they started, Mu Chenxi's legs were already trembling.
At the moment Fu Yanshen finished teasing and walked towards her, Mu Chenxi chickened out, "I... I'm going to take a shower first."
She briskly jumped off the bed and headed for the bathroom with a clear target in mind.
Just trying to delay each second as it came.
But she had only taken a few steps when she heard Fu Yanshen's deep and husky voice behind her, "Wifey."
That voice, too provocative, as if casting a spell on people's hearts.
Mu Chenxi couldn't help but stop in her tracks and slowly turn around.
The moment she turned around, her legs rooted to the spot.
She saw Fu Yanshen sitting at the edge of the bed, his suit jacket already taken off and thrown on a sofa nearby, wearing only a black shirt.
He was leaning slightly back on the bed, one hand propped up, his superior long legs casually splayed out.