Early in the morning, Pei Ge was made silly by Ji Ziming's gentle, good-morning kiss.
She did not expect that, not only would she fail to steal a kiss from him, she would get kissed by him as well.
For some reason, she felt indignant.
How could… How could this annoying fellow kiss me!
She needed to flip this around and take the lead!
Determination flashed in her eyes with this thought in mind.
Therefore, she quickly flipped them and rode on him when he was not noticing it.
"Hmph, hmph, hmph!"
She locked his hands in hers as she pinned him down on the bed.
The resultant image was that of a deflowerer forcing herself on a decent man.
"Young lad, you look not bad with this tender skin that's better than most women."
Her thespian interest was piqued and she decided to tease him.
"…"
His mouth twitched at her words.
