Chu Xuan's words were firm as he approached Madam Yinhe, grabbing her wrist while listing her crimes.
Yinhe was shocked and angry, "You, what are you trying to do? Let go, or I'll call someone!"
In her expression was a mix of surprise and fear as she attempted to break free while speaking, but she couldn't, nor could she escape from Chu Xuan.
Chu Xuan was speechless, "What, you're also trying to pull a Qing'er on me? This time I won't fall for it. You better sit quietly."
Saying this, he lifted the beauty into his arms unceremoniously, sat down in her place, and kept her nestled in his embrace without letting her go anywhere.
Like this, Chu Xuan inhaled the enchanting scent from her body, as subtle as peonies, while he carefully recalled the situation.
Madam Yinhe pouted, lying against his chest, appearing wronged and bullied.
Even so, the fullness and tenderness of her bosom brushed against him now and again, leaving it unclear whether it was intentional or accidental.
