Mu Anran felt incredibly wronged, pouting her lips, "It's not something I can control."
At this moment, Yu Lingqian felt so suffocated he was going crazy.
Seeing him like this, Mu Anran felt a twinge of heartache, but deep down, there was a hint of smugness.
She spoke seriously, "Mr. Yu, it's all because you scared me just now. My period must have been frightened into coming by you."
Yu Lingqian bit her lip out of frustration and annoyance.
Having abstained for more than half a month already, and now that her period had come, he would have to hold off for at least another week.
He looked at Mu Anran with annoyance at her triumphant appearance, then suddenly pounced on her, pinning her down.
He couldn't care less at this point; if he couldn't eat, he'd at least get his fill of kissing and touching.
Thinking this, Yu Lingqian acted accordingly.
His large hands never stopped caressing her body, his breath growing heavier and heavier.
