His strong hands exerted a little strength and his soft body was pulled into his arms again. Jing Muchen grabbed her with both hands and carried her horizontally towards the big bed…
Su Ruowan only felt the world spin and then she was thrown onto the soft bed and bounced twice. Her stomach churned and she propped herself up with one elbow and frowned," Uh…"
Jing Muchen held her thin shoulders with both hands and pushed her down. He pushed the little woman who was about to get up onto the bed and then covered her whole body with him. He gradually lowered his head…
Just as her thin lips were about to touch those slightly parted red lips---suddenly, Su Ruowan's entire facial features wrinkled together. Her head tilted and she let out a 'retch'…A pungent stench of filth assaulted his senses. Jing Muchen suddenly stood up and pulled the blanket over the woman who was still vomiting in disgust.
His phone rang and he picked it up with a dark expression.