"The only thing I want is you." The man said casually into her ear, his demeanor extremely intimate.
Mu Yiliang's head spun as she heard his voice, almost causing her to cough up blood! However, at this moment, she was completely powerless, unable to do anything at all!
Ye Moran, clearly prepared, carried her to a room upstairs and gently placed her on the bed.
"Let me remove your makeup first." He stroked her cheek gently, giving a doting smile, "I still prefer your true appearance."
Mu Yiliang mustered the last bit of clarity, glaring fiercely at him, but Ye Moran remained unmoved, taking a warm towel and makeup remover to carefully wipe her face.
"Yiliang, do you remember when we first met?" His expression appeared so affectionate, "Back then, you were just a fifteen-year-old girl, but already so beautiful... Not to mention smart and cunning, hehe..."
