In the hotel room with just the two of them, Jiang Feng looked at Mu Yanluo, who resembled a tigress, and felt overwhelmed.
He knew that this was something the normal Mu Yanluo would never do; it was completely the act of a lost woman, an emotional breakdown.
It was just like a drug addict consumed by addiction, completely losing their senses, unaware of what they're doing.
"How are you feeling now?"
Jiang Feng knew this was a pointless question but had no choice but to step forward, grabbing Mu Yanluo's hand, which was busy undressing, asking her with concern.
Her soft hand was held in Jiang Feng's big hand, and Mu Yanluo felt a tremor in her heart, losing her composure.
Her eyes, filled with difficulty, met Jiang Feng's caring gaze, and Mu Yanluo couldn't help but feel a mix of shame and anger. Trembling, she wrapped her arms tightly around Jiang Feng and murmured breathily, "I... feel... so uncomfortable... ah!"
