บท 562: 563, Disdain (First Update)

Mr. Mo caught her hand and, in the end, took it into his mouth and lightly bit it.

Tingling, delicate, and cool, her fingertips felt like they were being electrified—a very subtle sensation.

This immediately made Chu Jin think of the firm heat in the palm of her hand; she hurriedly withdrew it and sat up properly.

Hmm, this habit of patting faces needs to be changed.

To mask her awkwardness, Chu Jin leaned over to turn on the car's music system.

Instantly, a beautiful woman's voice enveloped the entire car.

"For one person alone I come forth, even if my lord's love be deemed foolish, born with beauty I cannot forsake..."

A rich classic Capital City accent, a blend of strength and gentleness, mellow and melodious, each sound entering the ears, very pleasant to listen to.

Chu Jin slowly closed her eyes, leaning lazily against the seat back, contentedly closing her eyes, sinking into the charming chant.