"Beauty, with your stunning looks, how about becoming my Village Chief's Wife?"
Mu Qingli's face was adorned with a mischievously carefree expression, aptly teasing, and her gaze slightly blurred from the wine, but that rascal-like demeanor... was like that of a sly and playful little fox.
Shangguan Xuanyue was pinned underneath her, and though he struggled a bit at first, Mu Qingli became a bit annoyed upon seeing his resistance and quickly untied the sash from around herself, binding Shangguan Xuanyue's hands.
"What, you think of running away? Hmph, now let's see if you can still escape!"
There she sat on his waist, leaning forward, her soft little hand lightly patting his cheek, with an air of "You're already this lord's property."
Mu Qingli had initially wanted to see Shangguan Xuanyue begging for mercy, but suddenly, the man beneath her seemed to change into someone else entirely.
