Fu Shang, that's enough!

  Before he had even finished speaking, she covered her chest with both hands in terror and stared at him warily.

  Above, Yan Mu Yao's face was already a dark and gloomy storm about to arrive.

  On her left cheek appeared several long and thin finger marks, it was clear that she had used a lot of force in that slap, not to mention it was his first time getting slapped.

  For an instant, confusion had yet to dissipate when anger suddenly flared up from the bottom of his eyes.

  The force on her shoulder suddenly increased, and Shang felt like her shoulder was about to shatter. Only then did she start to feel a little scared, with her palm still numb.

  That slap was really overboard!

  It was just a dream...

  Her mother lay on the operating table, her chest cut open to remove a living heart, her life stripped away, yet she gazed out with empty, despairing eyes that streamed with tears.

  But the surgeon, no matter how he begged, remained unmoved, his mechanical movements never stopping.

  Finally, her mother's body slowly cooled down.

  Her plea fell on deaf ears, but the white coat in front of her suddenly turned around, and that face gradually penetrated through her tearful eyes, with delicate features becoming clear.

  It's Mu Yao!

  How could I have such a bizarre dream?

  However, the terror in her dream was brought into reality by her, and even though it had never happened before, a slap still fell uncontrollably on his cheek.

  Her red lips trembled slightly as she looked up at him with a face full of gloom, but couldn't find an explanation.

  For a moment, his body leaned even lower, and the sound of him pounding in her ear was like being wrapped in a layer of cold air. "Fu Shangshang, at this time, shouldn't I do something to live up to your absurd accusations?"

  “……”

  Businessman really hopes he can do something for her.

  She must take advantage of this opportunity to thoroughly entangle him...

  Unfortunately, she closed her eyes tightly and trembled with fear, but in fact, she was full of expectation. After a while, the person above seemed to have stopped moving, not making any movement for half a day.

  The strength on his shoulders disappeared.

  For a moment, she couldn't help but half-open her eyes, and saw that Yan Mu Yao had already straightened up his body, standing tall with an air of superiority, and for a fleeting instant, there was a hint of stiffness in the depths of his eyes.

  The merchant cleared his throat and moved his stiff body, preparing to sit up straight.

  But unexpectedly, just as I was sleeping in a twisted position, my waist and above became numb and uncontrollable. As I slowly shifted down, the angle of my body tilting over had already reached an irreversible point.

  All that was left in the air was her uncontrollable gasp of surprise.

  Suddenly crashed into something, instinctively stretched out his hand and held it tightly, only then did he avoid falling.

  But it still doesn't feel quite right...

  The fingers were hooked around something made of leather, like a...

  Belt?!!

  Then he moved his paws down and touched it again and again.

  The palm of the hand felt tight, and it wasn't until later that I realized my reaction was to his buttocks, specifically Yang Zhen's buttocks. Well, I guess you could say I successfully flirted with him.

  So here comes the question...

  What part of her face is covered again?

  It was as if a blood vessel had burst, the air was still, and it was unclear whether her face was burning or what, the oxygen in her nostrils was drastically reduced, but her heartbeat was accelerating.

  Muffled sounds, and her sharp intake of cold air.

  That lump, however, subtly changed shape, and Shang could clearly feel that the fabric was starting to tighten.

  She completely froze up and couldn't react, but heard his hoarse voice suppressing anger swelling, on the verge of explosion, "Fu Shangshang, that's enough!"