Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yes, good, very good.
At the back seat.
Qiao Mianmian almost fainted from this man’s unusually hot and overbearing deep kiss.
Her petite and bright little face swelled with redness and her tender white hands thumped gently and weakly against his chest. “Mo... Mo Yesi, let me go.”
The man’s kiss was too domineering and strong. She felt like she was fainting.
Mo Yesi opened his eyes.
His dark, intense eyes turned to the girl in his arms whose face was flushed red from his kiss. Seeing how she was almost unable to breathe, he had no choice but to end the kiss reluctantly.
His breath was disordered as he held her hot cheeks. After a moment of gasping on her forehead, his breath slowly calmed down.
“Baby, tell me, did God specially arrange you for me?”
Mo Yesi raised her jaw and stared at her deeply. “Otherwise, why would I not have a rejection reaction towards you? Why would I feel such an unprecedented relaxation with you?”
“Why...” He reached out to caress her tender and delicate face, then muttered as if he was talking to himself, “You just happened to have the look that I like? Was it destined for you to become my woman?”
It was destined from the moment they met.
Hearing this, Qiao Mianmian’s white and tender earlobes were stained with a pale red color.
This man...
He didn’t hide his affection in front of her.
He told her everything that was in his heart.
On this point, he was completely different from Su Ze.
In front of her, Su Ze had always been gentle and a gentleman. He never said such things that would make her shy, let alone hug her and kiss her randomly.
However, she didn’t seem to hate him for treating her like this.
When he hugged and kissed her, she didn’t feel disgusted nor repelled. She felt very nervous and shy, and her heartbeat would accelerate.
“Mo Yesi, could you please let go of me?” Qiao Mianmian shrunk in his arms while blushing, her voice thin and weak like a pitiful girl.
This made Mo Yesi’s desire to bully her deepen further.
The man landed a kiss on her lips again. This time, it was just a slight peck before he backed away.
He let out a low and sexy chuckle. “Sorry, no.”
Qiao Mianmian went quiet.
Looking up, her eyes were foggy and even a little grudging, making her look pitiful and small.
“Baby.” Mo Yesi’s eyes deepened as he squeezed her jaw and sighed.
His eyes were laced with suppressed desire. “Don’t look at me like this. Otherwise, I want to bully you again.”
Qiao Mianmian went quiet.