"Mu Yunshu, you still owe me a bridal chamber candle." He let go of his red earlobe and slowly descended along his jade-white skin, winding along the way, leaving behind spots of red marks. At the same time, he held onto his soft hand and gently rubbed it, carefully feeling the sensation that touched one's heart.
"I... I don' t remember." Her mind went blank, and her Mu Yunshu aura was urgent. Having lost all her memories, she simply couldn' t remember that she owed Mo Ze a bridal chamber candle.
"It's fine. I can remember it." The other hand that was empty quietly pulled open the knot at his waist. The loose dress slid down, revealing his jade-like shoulder and exquisite collarbone. He slightly raised his finger, passing through the thin cloth and touching the slippery skin bit by bit w
