"Answer me, Ming Tao, what is that?" Mira asked again after his silence. Her tone was full of the kind of warmth that made a man submit and Ming was finding it hard to ignore her.
He held Mira more tightly on her waist to him to restrict her movement then raised one of his hands and put it at the back of his head, his eyes wandered everywhere else but on her. "Well. . ." He began, trying to avoid the conversation.
Mira's brows furrowed. She knew he tried to constrict her movement but two could play this game. This man was forgetting that he was married to one of the most perverse beast women in this beast world and Mira knew just as easily to make him lose his composure with one single touch.
[I do not think you are one of the most perverse beast women, host. I think you are the most perverted one.
In fact, I am sure you rank number one and number two is as far as the sun to the ground!] system chimed.
