Mu Wanrou shyly said, as her hands gently unlocking the button of her dress and slowly approaching him.
As Mu Wanrou took a step closer one by one, her long dress fell on the floor. Her clean and smooth body was exposed in an instant.
Mu Yazhe’s eyes constricted and flashed with anger.
“Zhe, I am willing to give myself to you tonight. You want me too, right?”
As Mu Wanrou gets closed to Mu Yazhe, her pair of arms slowly caught his strong waist. And she softly put her lips to his chest.
Trying to melt his iceberg heart with her tenderness.
Mu Wanrou was expecting Mu Yazhe to make a move now… …
But from above her head, his cold voice sounded.
“Put it on.”
“… …what?” Mu Wanrou was very surprised, and so she looked up to him. At that moment, she saw his deep cold eyes.
“Put it on, then get out!”
His cold voice felt like a landslide of snow that falls into her body.
Mu Wanrou didn’t respond, so Mu Yazhe pinched her chin in anger and looked at her disgustedly: “Even if you are willing, I have no interest in you. So, don’t bother showing off your sexual love, don’t you feel you are so cheap?”
“Cheap…?”
Mu Yazhe asked: “What? Aren’t you? Don’t you think you are disgusting?”
“I… …”
Mu Yazhe then pushed Mu Wanrou away from him: “If you want to seduce me, you should come up with a more unique style. Otherwise, you will only make me more feel disgusted with you.”
Mu Wanrou who was pushed to the floor was full of sorrow.
She was shamed, humiliated and crashed. So, Mu Wanrou couldn’t help but said with teary eyes: “What kind of woman do you like? I will change myself! Do you like a pure looking woman like Yun Shishi?”
“If you are at least half of her, you wouldn’t be so disgusting.”