The man had an innate control over that matter; no matter how hard Mu Yan resisted, she couldn't win against him.
Thankfully, with the curtains drawn and the room dim, the shyness in her heart diminished a little.
By the time it was over, it had already turned dark outside.
Mu Yan lay in his arms, relentlessly pinching him.
"It's all your fault; how am I going to face Yu Ma later?"
Jiang Jingheng was fully satisfied, kissing her cheek, "What's there to be embarrassed about? She's been through it, nothing surprises her."
Mu Yan couldn't help but pinch his face, curious about how thick-skinned he really was.
Jiang Jingheng caught her hand and said, "Since you still have energy, why don't we go again?"
"No!" Mu Yan quickly exclaimed. If they continued, she'd want to find a hole to bury herself in.
Jiang Jingheng was just teasing her; he hadn't slept the whole night before and had been busy at the office all day. He had a severe headache now.
