But when the words left her mouth, even she couldn't bear to hear them.
Although he said 'no,' he eventually turned off the lights, leaving the sheer curtains only half drawn, allowing the bright moonlight to stream through the glass near the sofa side into the bedroom.
Not bright, but it banished the darkness.
The darkness in Mu Jin Huan's black eyes grew darker, and with a hoarse voice, he threatened her, "Still not telling the truth?"
Nan Wan turned her head, "Haven't you... already known everything... what else do you want me to say..."
Suddenly, her chin was bitten. It didn't hurt, but a strange tingling sensation spread to her heart.
She raised her hand to push against the man's shoulder, but she had no extra strength left, "Stop biting me..."
Her soft voice didn't sound like she was angry at all; instead, it carried a bone-corroding charm.
Mu Jin Huan's low laughter spilled out, his hoarse voice seemed to be burning with flames, "Mrs. Mu, how much do you like Lu Li?"
