Miss An, Give Me Back My Body

This story has no tragic romance with a noble family, no schemes or conspiracies, just simple scenes with a touch of shyness.

Scene One: Mo Haoran, let's go out for a stroll.

No.

Stare, stare, stare. An Xunjin crouched in front of the desk, watching Mo Haoran as he lowered his head and read his documents intently.

Mo Haoran looked up. An Xunjin immediately put on a fawning expression and said, "Come on, let's go." As she spoke, she flashed him a huge smile.

Mo Haoran looked at her and gave in.

Scene Two: An Xunjin was pinned against the wall, both hands firmly restrained.

Mo Haoran lowered his head and leaned closer, his eyes dark. In a low voice, he said, "If this is why you're leaving, I won't allow it."

Mo Haoran's expression frightened An Xunjin, and she didn't dare look at him. Turning her head away, she murmured, "What?"

With his lips a millimeter from An Xunjin's ear, Mo Haoran repeated, "I won't let you leave. You absolutely can't go without my permission."

I hope you enjoy reading!