Mu Yuhaan's hands itched; a light tug and the panty would be ripped into halves, then he could clap his eyes on the golden flower under it! He felt himself getting heated by a current of desire like never before just by the thought alone...
He didn't have to look down to confirm that certain someone already stood up mightily claiming it's right.
Extremely shocked, Mian closed her legs tightly. "You!" She bit out, "Stop staring there!" her shyness shot up to a new level. Mu Yuhaan's brazen gaze got her 'under panty' blisteringly sore.
It was as if the shock drained all the energy of Mian's limbs, she lost her balance and wobbled quite a few times getting down the bed. She immediately started smoothing her gown with clumsy hands, yet didn't forget to glare daggers at Mu Yuhaan. "What do you think you were doing, Mu Yuhaan?"