Mu Yiliang felt like she was constantly refreshing her perception of this man.
This feeling left her a bit uneasy, yet also a bit eager to try.
After a long while, he finally let go of her, but his breathing was still tense, his body even hotter. Mu Yiliang felt his tight muscles, looking innocent.
Yan Sijue suddenly reached out to cover her eyes!
"Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist!" he said huskily.
He had really waited far too long, unable to withstand even a little teasing.
Mu Yiliang blushed and brushed his hand away, "It's not like I want to kiss you... quickly take off your clothes, let me see your wound!"
"I'm really fine." His gaze was intense, "Or is it... you can't wait to see my body?"
"Shameless, who can't wait!" Mu Yiliang glared at him, "I just want to check your old injury!"
"No way." He frowned slightly, "You're not anything to me yet, how can I just let you see my naked body at will?"
Mu Yiliang was speechless.
