The hand she tried to hold down broke free from her grip and began to wander over her body again. His hand seemed to possess magic, igniting flames wherever it touched.
"Stop it, it's broad daylight," Qin Yin weakly protested with the last shred of her rationality.
"So what if it's daylight? Making love with my own wife, is that illegal?" Nan Sichen murmured indistinctly while kissing her.
Qin Yin was speechless but still concerned about Jian Yanyan's matter. However, soon her mind became muddled, and not just Jian Yanyan's issue, she forgot everything completely; Nan Sichen's body had already responded.
Regardless of everything, Nan Sichen passionately engaged with Qin Yin right there in the study during the daytime.
No one knew how long it lasted until Qing Luan's voice was heard outside, "Miss Wan Shu, don't run so fast, slow down."
"I want to find Mommy. Mommy said she'd draw Snow White for me," Wan Shu's childish voice followed, and the study door was pushed open.
