So, Li Qingshen had always been like a passerby in her mind.
Had it not been for her mistakenly offering herself and ending up on Enson’s grand bed, she would not have become his student.
Nor would she have belatedly realized that she also had an uncle... who was so formidable!
Ling Momo couldn’t help but slightly tilt her head up to look at the handsome profile beside her. Although his expression was indifferent, he still looked breathtakingly beautiful.
At this moment, his aloof demeanor felt almost unreal.
Anyone who saw him would keep their distance.
Yet, it was this very man who, tonight, brought her along with such grace, rising above everything, lifting her to the skies, giving her the chance to fiercely retaliate against the woman who had once mercilessly trampled upon her life!
But she couldn’t fathom why he had given her this opportunity.
Ling Momo blurted out subconsciously, "Teacher..."
Li Qingshen turned his head elegantly, his face calm, crystal-like eyes meeting hers. This text is hosted at N()velFire.net
His eyes were like an endlessly deep starry sky.
Ling Momo was in a daze, forgetting to speak.
Li Qingshen frowned slightly at the girl who was daydreaming; even he didn’t realize the shimmering light that briefly flashed through his eyes, "What’s wrong?"
Ling Momo, realizing she had zoned out, blushed slightly and instinctively averted her eyes. Her long lashes fluttered as her moist lips opened and closed without uttering a word.
In fact, she wanted to ask why he had helped her... but she didn’t voice the question.
Li Qingshen kept his gaze on Ling Momo, simply finding her expression endearing and couldn’t help becoming slightly engrossed.
Ling Momo didn’t make a sound, standing there with her head lowered, hands twisting together.
The space inside the elevator was already small.
The two of them silent, the atmosphere still.
They could hear each other’s breathing.
Li Qingshen watched Ling Momo’s expressions, his gaze becoming increasingly profound, thinking that in the darkness, they also made love in such a quiet manner, her breathing just as clearly heard in his ears.
Ling Momo turned her head cautiously to glance at Li Qingshen and, realizing that he had been watching her as if waiting for an answer, she stuttered, her voice soft and gentle, "Teacher... thank you for helping me..."
In the dim light of the elevator, the girl’s skin appeared so tender it seemed almost dewy, her tone as soft as whispers shared in bed.
Li Qingshen’s pupils gradually tightened.
Just silently gazing at her.
Just silently gazing at her.
Emotions surged turbulently in the depths of his eyes.
He felt his breathing becoming increasingly unstable.
A bit heavy, a bit deep.
Li Qingshen tried to force himself to look away, but the girl seemed to cast a spell on him, making it impossible for him to do so.
Ling Momo, sensing something odd in Li Qingshen’s gaze, subconsciously thought he was displeased with her delayed response and immediately filled her face with a pure and adorable smile, ingratiatingly flattering, "Teacher... I truly appreciate what you’ve done for me. I will keep your great kindness in my heart. If it weren’t for you, I would have missed this opportunity. Teacher... I definitely won’t let you down!"