Her mind couldn't stop, though. Before she realized, she saw her hands caressing Yu Qiao's bare chest and then his neck, before she leaned down to touch his lips against hers. Mo Lihua could feel the edges of his abs on her fingertips. She would have touched him like this if he was ever allowed to be hers.
'One more and that would be the last.' She thought to herself sadly after giving him another peck on the lips.
Her face wasn't far away from his when he suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a slurred voice, "What are you doing, babe?"
Mo Lihua tensed and immediately removed her hands from his stomach like they suddenly burned before she could step away from him.
She was supposed to, but before she was able to do, Yu Qiao grabbed her wrist to pull her back, making her lay on his now naked chest.
