You Aren't Willing?

Those dark eyes looking straight at her, they began to glow bit by bit.

He smiled. "Baby, did you have a good sleep?"

Qiao Mianmian looked a little lost.

And a little… stumped.

The desire in his eyes felt so familiar, she couldn't conceal her shock.

Why did he…

Mo Yesi did not wait for her answer. He chuckled and tipped her chin up. "You fell asleep so early last night, you must've had a good sleep. It's still rather early, we can do some healthy exercises before getting out of bed."

"H-Healthy exercises?"

"Mm." Mo Yesi's eyes shifted to her fair neck and glowed even more now. His voice was now hoarser than before. "I had some urgent matters to attend to last night, and it got in the way. We can now continue what we didn't manage to finish up."

Since he'd decided that he wasn't going to let her go regardless of her choice to forgive him, then there wasn't much to consider.

It was a matter of time she became his woman.