Gu Xiaozhan desire was not just for her body, but also for her heart.
Mu Anhan looked at him, his tenderness not without a hint of wickedness, stirring her heart.
She felt that he had changed again.
He was cold yet gentle, and he truly began to respect her.
If she said no, he wouldn't force her.
His obsessiveness and his impatience haven't occurred.
Mu Anhan looked at this ice-cold man, who turned into a gentle influence like the spring breeze and autumn rain, and felt more emotional.
When his figure enveloped her, she did not push him away.
He reached out to hold her, seeing her somewhat stiff, "Han Han, rest assured, unless you allow, I won't force you."
He promised her, hoping she could let go of her guard and rely on him.
Mu Anhan blushed, nodded, and finally did not resist, resting her small head against his chest.
Gu Xiaozhan stroked her beautiful hair, "Because there are some major festivals coming up, to ensure the president's safety, Yu Hao will be very busy."
