He was always like this, not caring whether she wanted to or not, If he desired, he would torment her all night long...
"Force you?" Mo Nanjue lifted his head from her neck, his dark brown hair highlighting the gleaming black of his eyes, "If we go by the needs of a woman as 'frigid' as you, wouldn't I only get to touch you once every ten years?"
Had this woman lost her mind?!
As soon as he finished speaking, the man was about to continue what he was doing.
Tong Ran hurriedly put her hand against his shoulder, her eyes pleading, "Mo Nanjue, I really don't want to do this, just this once, let me have a good sleep, okay?"
She seldom spoke to him in such a tone, Mo Nanjue propped up his body, seeing the water shining in her eyes, he swallowed, his voice filled with desire, "What's the matter, you're not feeling well?"
"A little dizzy," Tong Ran hurriedly nodded, "I want to sleep."
