C42 The Stories of Their Love Stories

As the two became closer, Mu Yijue suddenly stopped moving.

Su Jinmo looked at him in confusion. Mu Yijue put his head on her neck and gasped heavily.

"Where's the spare room?" He whispered into her ear and even kissed her neck.

Su Jinmo smiled. This man.

"There's no one here, it's … …"

"Young Master Mu, are you busy?" Before Su Jinmo could finish her sentence