Qiao Mo opened her somewhat blurry eyes and looked at the man in front of her, discontentedly saying, "Are you letting people sleep or not?"
Seeing her like this, Fu Nancheng was fueled by anger and lowered his head, fiercely kissing her lips with a hint of punishment.
Qiao Mo furrowed her brow, her hands pressed against his chest, softly saying, "Mmm... go easy..."
A few minutes later, he picked her up and tossed her onto the soft large bed.
Before Qiao Mo could react, he was already pressing down over her.
Qiao Mo found herself a bit out of sync, gazing at him with hazy eyes, "Fu Nancheng, what are you doing..."
"Undressing."
His voice carried a chill.
His kisses were intense and overwhelming, making her feel defenseless, so she turned her head to avoid them, "Mmm... you promised me a sexless marriage..."
"We haven't registered yet, it doesn't count as during the marriage."
