Yin Manqing's intentions were clear to Jiang Jingheng, and seeing Mu Yan easily handling the situation, he walked over to her, picked her up, and moved towards the bed.
"What are you doing!" Mu Yan glared at him.
"I'm hungry." Jiang Jingheng said with a straight face, "I want to eat you."
Mu Yan, "..."
All her words were blocked by him between her lips and teeth.
Tonight, she didn't know what was going on, he seemed famished and particularly fierce in his demands.
Time and time again, Mu Yan fell asleep only to be woken up, and finally, she got annoyed.
"When will this end? Can't you let people sleep?"
Jiang Jingheng kissed her cheek, his voice extremely husky.
"Be good, one last time."
He had said that several times, but every time the "last time" was followed by another.
He wouldn't listen to her, leaving Mu Yan feeling both aggrieved and sad.
She felt he was different tonight, as if he was venting something.
But since when did she become his venting target?
