She could hear his deep, sexy voice in her ears. "Don't feel uneasy. You are Mo Yesi's wife. You deserve this respect. You will soon realize that your status as Mrs. Mo will bring you many more good things.
"Soon, you will get used to being treated like this."
He inched closer to her.
So close that when he spoke, Qiao Mianmian could feel his soft and warm lips rubbing against her earlobe.
All she could smell was him, his rousing hormones.
She wondered what perfume he was using.
It was unexpectedly pleasant.
As she breathed in his smell and listened to his deep, arousing voice, Qiao Mianmian's heart palpitated. She could feel her chest trembling.
This distance… was too intimate.
Apart from Su Ze, she had never been so intimate with any other man before.
"Mo Yesi…"
She turned her head around, intending to tell him to move away. As she turned around, his lips landed on her cheek.
