At this moment, the man beside her probably woke up, reached out his arm to pull her into his arms, and mumbled, "What time is it?"
"I don't know…" Su Wanwan replied in a muffled voice; she was too embarrassed to look at her phone.
"Heh…" Mu Yuze chuckled softly, reached for his own phone from the bedside, and had a look, "Well, it's okay, it's seven-thirty."
Seven-thirty... meaning they had been lying on the bed for five or six hours now.
Oh my god…
Su Wanwan was even more embarrassed, unable to lift her head.
Mu Yuze pulled the blanket down a bit, looked at her tightly closed eyes and flushed cheeks, and couldn't help but sneer, "Su Wanwan, can you be a little more capable? Don't tell me you're still shy? Who was it that seduced me just now?"
To him, three times should have been enough, yet this woman's hand reached up again...
"I didn't seduce you…" she retorted weakly.
"So, are you saying you didn't intentionally touch me just now?" he raised an eyebrow and asked.
