He slightly changed his position, letting her sit in his lap.
Tian Tian almost bounced up instantly, but Shen Tiancheng's strength was terrifying.
Moreover, he specifically grabbed her sore spots, making her grimace in pain, leaving no chance for her to struggle and resist.
"Be good, and you'll suffer less!"
Mu Tiantian, already sore and stiff all over, wanted to resist but couldn't muster the ability.
Being held in Shen Tiancheng's arms, Mu Tiantian was extremely embarrassed, her body even stiffer than before, like a stone sculpture.
"What do you want to watch?"
Enveloping Mu Tiantian in his arms, Shen Tiancheng's voice was gentle, even running a hand through her hair as if to soothe her restless heart.
Mu Tiantian felt Shen Tiancheng was like a cold, venomous snake, and being close to him made her spine cold, her hair standing on end.
