Nervous

Tang Yichen was in a daze. The feeling of the softness pressed against him was so comfortable to him.

Whereas Mo Jia hugged him on a whim, the moment her thoughts cleared out, she found herself clinging to him.

She instinctively tried to push him away but who knew he will pull her into his arms to hold her tightly.

Mo Jia could feel her heart beating like hell but she felt it was good....quite warm. So, she didn't reject it.

As for Tang Yichen, if only Mo Jia could raise her head, she would've seen how red his face was. She was making his body, mind and heart go blank.

'Damn!' he could only inwardly curse as she hugged him back so tightly. His juniour brother was standing proudly but what could he do at last.

...

"Shouldn't we go inside?" Tang Li asked.

It's been more than ten minutes since the car is parked infront of Mo Manor but her husband has no intention of going inside.