Chapter 294 A Pink Apron

• They were drenched in their own sweat as they continued their passionate and fiery entanglement on the hot summer day despite having the air conditioner on.
• When Mo Chenhao moved his lips down Mu Yangyang’s neckline, she placed her hand between his lips and her skin firmly. “We should have dinner now.”
• “I could have something else first.” Mo Chenhao’s voice became hoarse with desire as he lowered his head to kiss her hand.