Stepping into the shadows, Mu Qingge flickered and was already inside the space.
Upon entering, Mu Qingge felt her vision darken and was immediately enveloped by an embrace.
"Oh, Qingge, you're being mischievous." Si Mo held Mu Qingge and lifted her, turning to walk toward the bed.
The movement was so skillful, it was flawless.
Mu Qingge, with her tall stature, appeared petite in his arms, which stunned her for a moment. She looked at the man in surprise, unsure of what madness he was indulging in again.
It wasn't until he placed her on the bed and pressed her underneath that Mu Qingge suddenly came to her senses.
She pushed against the man's chest with her hands, exclaiming: "What do you think you're doing?"
Si Mo gave her a wicked smile and, with an accusatory tone, said, "Oh Qingge, you sneak-attacked me in secret, what do you think I'm doing? I'm naturally going to continue what you left unfinished before..."
