The room fell silent for a moment, with Qiao Mo sitting on one side, her two jade-like legs stretched out on the sofa, her nightgown barely covering her thighs.
Qiao Mo didn't dare to look at her, slightly turning her head and closing her eyes tightly.
But before long, she gradually relaxed, having to admit, it seemed... a bit comfortable?
Really... really embarrassing...
Qiao Mo snapped back to reality and suddenly felt a bit resistant, struggling to pull her legs back.
But Fu Nancheng wouldn't let her off easily, instead leaning over her again.
"Xiao Mo, you're seducing me," he said somewhat unwillingly, in a muffled voice.
"I'm not..."
Qiao Mo felt aggrieved inside, how could she dare, how could she!
"Buying this kind of stuff for me, isn't that seduction?" He lay on her chest, making Qiao Mo feel a bit heavy, and as he spoke, her chest rose and fell even more.
"I... I..."
"You have to take responsibility," Fu Nancheng said lightly.
