She said everything in one breath, dragging it out too long, her face turning red!
"Body and soul only belong to you alone?"
Qin Miaomiao waved her hands repeatedly: "That... I was just talking nonsense."
His fingers gently brushed across her soft lips, a flicker of obscure light gleaming in his eyes, like a hungry wolf. Even though he only touched her lips, the gesture was undeniably suggestive...
"You... what are you... going to do?"
"You."
As soon as the words fell, her lips were engulfed by his.
Huh? Weren't we pretending this was all an act?!
You freaking liar! She tried to turn her head away, but was constrained. This man, when bold, came off like he was ready to devour her!
Just then, with a loud bang, the door was pushed open. Jin Jing's voice was abruptly cut off:
"Little Qing, I... found someone..."
He immediately turned around, shut the door, checked the room number again—is this the wrong room?
No, the room is correct. Then what did he just see?
