Mo Shu was caught off guard by the sudden attack and looked up to see his eyes red with anger.
At this moment, Yu Siqiao looked somewhat ferocious, his hands braced at either side of her head as if he were desperately trying to restrain himself.
Mo Shu shrank her neck.
This guy, he wasn't thinking of hitting her, was he?
This, this, this...
It was a bit thrilling.
Yu Siqiao saw the woman below him with her gleaming black eyes rolling around, clearly up to no good, and bitingly leaned down, "Do you think I wouldn't dare to touch you, huh?"
Mo Shu blinked, "I'm just concerned about you. Don't misinterpret my kindness."
"Heh," Yu Siqiao gritted his teeth, his hand brushing her face, looking very annoyed, "You almost wrecked me!"
Mo Shu felt extremely aggrieved, "I really, really didn't mean to..."
Of course, Yu Siqiao knew she didn't do it on purpose, but it still hurt down there!
Such an injury, for a man, was on a psychological level, not just mere pain!
