She wasn't one of those quickly packaged, superficial classical beauties from short videos, but a truly great beauty imbued with classical charm and grace.
His hands began to wander over her body. Xie Moyao bit her lip, refusing to make a sound.
Yet, in her eyes, soft with tender affection, there remained a trace of defiance.
Seeing this, he stopped.
"Don't you like being touched like this?"
"..."
"Then why were you looking at me like that? You looked fierce enough to eat me alive."
Seeing his comical expression, Xie Moyao let out a snort of laughter. "You're overthinking it. I've just never been touched by a man before, so it feels a little awkward."
"Oh, so you mean you're still Pure Ice and Jade?"
His tone was thick with disbelief.
With such a beautiful girlfriend, what man could possibly hold back?
Seeing his distrustful gaze, Xie Moyao grew angry. "If you don't believe me, feel free to find out for yourself."
"You're the one who said it."
