Hello my cute little readers! I will start writing this novel again! But first, remember to write comments!
Ohh! And.... Read the previous chapter first.
Su Yubing's brushing didn't falter, but her eyes narrowed slightly in the mirror. A silent warning.
Mo Yuxin, emboldened by the lack of immediate pushback, let her free hand drift from her side. Her fingers lightly traced a path up Su Yubing's back, over the thin material of her robe, coming to rest on the delicate curve of her waist. She squeezed gently, a possessive, loving gesture.
That was when Su Yubing stopped. She slowly pulled the toothbrush from her mouth, placed it carefully on the counter, and turned her head to look directly at Mo Yuxin. The look she gave her was not one of anger, but of a deep, patient, and utterly immovable coldness. It was a look that could freeze a bubbling pot in seconds. It was the famous "Su Yubing Glare," a weapon known only to her wife, and it was one hundred percent effective.
