He actually...
That scene, she didn't even dare to imagine.
The strands of hair on Mu Jingnan's forehead were messily covering his delicate brow.
Situ Yunshu was at her weakest, and her protests and struggles were futile to him.
...
Mu Jingnan opened his eyes, and she was so close, the spark of resentment flickering in her eyes.
The spark gradually grew into a flame.
Burning fiercely.
Her heart suddenly tightened.
She hated him...
Realizing this, he was momentarily stunned, and taking advantage of his inaction, Situ Yunshu abruptly pushed him away.
Unprepared, Mu Jingnan was pushed away with force.
Situ Yunshu awkwardly jumped off the bed, stumbling towards the bathroom.
Once in the bathroom, she took out a new set of toiletries and began brushing her teeth.
Hearing the sound of brushing, Mu Jingnan smiled faintly, the smile carrying a hint of bitterness.
It seemed she truly hated him, despised him.
A kiss could make her feel this dirty.
