Chapter 8 (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Amid the unbearable pain, Mo Yu suddenly felt a small figure as soft as cotton candy touch him. He was shocked for a moment. It turned out that Fang Liu was being restless in her sleep. She had unknowingly rolled onto Mo Yu’s side of the bed. Before Mo Yu could react, Fang Liu’s small hands moved toward Mo Yu’s chest.
“You’re so proactive,” he said softly.
Fang Liu, sound asleep, suddenly felt a warmth next to her. The warmth that she felt was comforting and made her feel safe. She tightly wrapped her arms around Mo Yu as if she was an octopus.
There had been countless women who wanted to get close to Mo Yu, but he was a man of principles. He never flirted with women. He also had a strong distaste toward women who tried to seduce him. The people close to Mo Yu had almost suspected that Mo Yu was gay.
At this moment, however, he felt no opposition with Fang Liu in his arms. He even felt comfortable, and the pain in his body had been alleviated because of Fang Liu’s soft embrace. He then stretched out his arms and proceeded to wrap Fang Liu in his warm embrace.
When Fang Liu woke up the next day, the first thing that she saw was Mo Yu’s God-like good looks. She was shocked for a moment, then she suddenly flinched. Her drowsiness was gone entirely. She lowered her head and looked down. Fortunately, she was still dressed.
‘How did we end up in this position?’
Both her hands were still wrapped around Mo Yu. One of Mo Yu’s arms was placed under Fang Liu’s head while his other arm was placed on Fang Liu’s shoulder. It was ambiguous, but it felt like they were a loving couple after a night of entanglement.
Mo Yu wasn’t in a deep sleep. The sound of Fang Liu waking up made him quickly open his eyes. He looked at Fang Liu’s frightened expression. He smiled and said, “So you were only pretending to be reserved yesterday. It would seem that you were unable to constrain your hunger and thirst for me.”
‘What does he mean by that? I wasn’t able to constrain my hunger and thirst for him?’
Fang Liu’s face was as red as a rose. “I didn’t! Did you cop a feel on me last night?”