Qiao Mu went downstairs to brew a cup of honey water. When she returned to her room, she saw the man on the bed. His eyes were closed and he was lying lazily on the bed, as if he was asleep.
"Uncle?" Qiao Mu called out softly, but the man did not respond.
Qiao Mu placed the honey water at the head of the bed and sat down by the bed. Her fingers gently touched the man's cheek. After his eyes were closed, all the emotions in them were isolated. Who could tell that such an ice-cold man was actually a beast at heart?
Shameless without any lower limit!
Qiao Mu couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. She bent down and kissed him on the lips, saying very softly, ""Good night, Uncle."
As soon as she finished speaking, an arm appeared at her waist and wrapped around her.
Qiao Mu was stunned. Then, her vision blurred, and she was flipped onto the bed.
A low laugh sounded above her head. " Little thing, you still like to secretly take advantage of me. "