At night, Yan Lishu took a shower and came out of the bathroom.
I saw Qin Mu lying alone on the bed, rolling up the quilt on his body, obviously not wanting Yan Lishu to go to bed.
As soon as Yan Lishu sat on the edge of the bed, Qin Mu shouted, “If you go down, who will allow you to go to my bed!”
Yan Lishu grabbed her pushing hand with one hand, “What is your bed? I pay for the hospitalization fee.”
Qin Mu was blocked by Yan Lishu again.
Damn, I can’t even tell this man.
Qin Mu was very angry and pulled his hand out of his palm with force.
He was too strong and couldn’t move, “Then let me go, I’ll go to the sofa!”
It was the medical expenses he paid, so let him sleep on his own big bed alone.
Yan Lishu held her hand firmly, “Stop making trouble!”
“Who made trouble, I’m serious, we don’t have a half-cent relationship anyway, I can’t spend your money.”
Yan Lishu, “…”
Is this drawing a clear line with myself?
Yan Lishu had a tense face, and the blue veins on his forehead were faintly protruding, which was a sign of his anger.
Qin Mu swallowed his saliva. What she feared the most was Yan Lishu’s angry look.
He spread the man’s fingers hard, just as she wanted to escape.
Suddenly his shoulder was caught, Yan Lishu turned her body and pressed her down on the bed.
With a bang, Qin Mu fell on the soft big bed and then hit the man’s pressed chest.
Qin Mu’s tears were about to fall out, and he rubbed his sore nose, “Yan Lishu, you…ah…”
The man’s hand reached into her clothes at some point and pinched her waist hard.
It doesn’t hurt, but she is most afraid of itchy.