Mo Shu's face suddenly flushed.
She turned and glared at him, asking, "So what?"
Yu Siqiao's Adam's apple bobbed, and he pulled her hand towards him.
Mo Shu, taking the cue, grabbed his hand in return.
Yu Siqiao inhaled sharply but did not let her go, "I'm uncomfortable."
Mo Shu's face turned entirely red as she earnestly said, "I'm hungry."
"Shall I satisfy your hunger?"
Mo Shu: "..."
Yu Siqiao, reluctantly, hugged her and rubbed against her for a while, kissed her, and said, "Wait for me."
"Where are you going?"
"To take a shower!"
Okay.
Go take a shower!
After last time, my hands were too sore!
Sure enough, Yu Siqiao quickly entered the room.
It was then that Mo Shu finally had a moment to explore his residence and discovered it was quite spacious.
What caught Mo Shu's eye the most was the large floor-to-ceiling window directly in front of the living room.
It was wide, large, and spectacular.
