Chapter 142 So You Want to Share a Bed with Me

My lower legs were tingling, as if they were being pricked by needles, and Qin Mo couldn't control her steps, stumbling right into Chu Yiqin's arms.

The tip of her nose caught a faint, almost imperceptible scent from him, and she subconsciously sniffed, resembling a little puppy.

Because of the numbness and prickling pain, her little face wrinkled like a steamed bun.

"I didn't throw myself at you, my legs are just numb…"

She emphasized beforehand, lest he always accuse her of throwing herself at him and deliberately seducing him.

"I know, you don't have to explain so quickly, it kind of feels like you're trying to hide something by explaining."

"Chu Yiqin!"

Qin Mo held back her temper; he was intentionally trying to be difficult with her and always seemed pleased when she was at a loss for words.

That damn man!