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In the middle of the night.

In the dim room, there was the vague sound of breathing. A woman with a red camel-like face was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, Wen Xin felt something touch her lips, a numb feeling spread from her lips to her body.

She struggled to say something, but all she could hear was a faint hum, echoing in the quiet space.

This... Whose voice was this?

Wen Xin was a little puzzled. She was currently delirious, and could only ask the figure in front of her based on instinct.

”You … Yes... ”Ugh …” ”Who …”

Wen Xin wanted to continue asking where she was, but she suddenly realised that those soft breaths coming from her lips, sounded hoarse and moving.

Very quickly, Wen Xin was startled, and her body became even hotter …

A chill hit her, and someone lifted the velvet quilt from her body.

”Mm …” No... ”Don't...”

Wen Xin was shocked. She wanted to shout loudly, but found that her voice had turned into bashful moans.

Mu Tianyun looked at the woman on the white bed sheet. His eyes darkened slightly as he couldn't help but caress her collarbone.

It was a smooth and soft touch...

Mu Tianyun closed his eyes as though he was enjoying something. His desire grew stronger and stronger.

Wen Xin felt a warm big hand caress her body. She clearly wanted to shout and push him away to escape, but her body honestly welcomed him.

She actually took the initiative to reach out to the source of the heat, wrapping her arms around the man's waist …

Mu Tianyun lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, while Wen Xin raised her eyes, just in time to meet the man's gaze …

She couldn't help but shiver. Such a cold gaze, cold and proud …