After speaking, he got up and left the room.
Once the door was shut tightly, Yu Youhan couldn't hold it in any longer. Her body squirmed uneasily, emitting a soft, melodious murmur from her throat.
"Mm~"
"You dog-like lackey... you actually dared to do this in front of Qingyi... I, I must punish you..."
Chen Mo tugged at the red silk with one hand, his fingertips gently playing with it, and laughed, "If it hadn't been for my quick reaction just now, Her Majesty would have already been exposed. Clearly, I deserve credit for this, so where's the crime?"
"Nonsense, if it weren't for your recklessness, I wouldn't be in such a disgraceful state."
"Stop, stop... don't continue..."
Yu Youhan's entire body felt like it was on fire, and this strange sensation left her powerless.
