What a headache! Yun Mu simply turned his head aside, then gently lifted the blanket.
But sometimes, the more careful you are, the more likely you are to mess up. While pulling the blanket up, Yun Mu felt some resistance.
What on earth is so annoying? Yun Mu increased his grip, and his massive hand instantly sank into an inextricable softness.
Uh-oh! Yun Mu just realized what he had touched, yet the soft and warm sensation tightly ensnared his palm, with even the potential to sink deeper.
A scream was heard, followed immediately by several crisp "slaps", and Yun Mu received a few slaps from Qingcheng.
"*You wolf, hooligan, incorrigible jerk!"
Qingcheng couldn't believe that Yun Mu now had the audacity to barge in and assault her chest like this.
"Qingcheng, let me explain."
Before Yun Mu could finish, two more distinct slaps rang out.