Ou Zun is like this, always "disgusting" Mù Qiānxún.
And yet, while he's disgusted, he spoils her fiercely.
In truth, Ou Zun's mind is sharp; his thoughts are simple and a little wicked.
Spoil her!
Spoil her till she's utterly spoiled!
Spoil her so much that no one else can handle her.
Only he can handle her.
And then, she's exclusively his.
Mù Qiānxún lay in his arms, hugging his waist, breathing in the intoxicating scent from him, and took a deep inhale, wishing she could cover herself completely in his scent.
"Ou Zun, it's not like us being together bothers anyone, so why is it so difficult?"
Why do so many people want to sabotage us?
Why can't they stand to see us happy?
To be blunt, the matters between her and Ou Zun are just things that concern their little couple's world. Each day, clinging to each other, kissing, hugging, playfully quarreling, tricking Ou Zun into little traps.
This kind of life is so entertaining!
It's just their own private business!
