C97 Young Master Mu's Possessiveness

The next morning, Ning Qianyu woke up. Her eyes squinted under the morning rays. She tilted her head to the side to see that her husband was still buried under the sheets, soundly asleep.

The corners of her lips inched upwards as she leaned over to kiss Mu Shengchen's forehead. However, just as her lips grazed against his skin, a burning sensation scorched her. She drew back in surprise