1874. Husband, you're hurting me!
At this moment, Yu Lingqian's large hands slowly reached Mu Xue's waist.
However, due to the height difference, he was used to Mu Anran. Almost the moment he embraced Mu Xue, he suddenly sobered up.
He blinked hard, and the overlapping illusions before him suddenly disappeared. He clearly saw the face of the woman in front of him.
Mu Xue had no idea that Yu Lingqian had already regained consciousness at this time.
Even the hand originally on Yu Lingqian's face slid down and finally stopped on his chest muscles.
Her eyes were hazy, she stood on tiptoe, ready to kiss Yu Lingqian's lips. But at this moment, her right hand was suddenly tightly grasped by someone.
"Ahhh... my hand! My hand!"
In an instant, Mu Xue felt like her hand was going to be twisted off, and she even heard the sound of bones crunching.
Yet even so, she still didn't come to her senses.
