God knows how long they'd been kissing before he let her go.
Ning Qing lay in his embrace with her rosy cheeks. Her voice grew soft as there were things that she found embarrassing to say, but she still wanted to. "Shaoming, the night before yesterday, how did you know… I'm not willing to? Any girl with no experience… They'd cry and they'd feel… embarrassed and scared, right? I don't think there'd be anyone who would say… Would say I want, I want…"
Lu Shaoming pressed his thin lips against her forehead. He had not touched her for two days. In his happy voice, there was satisfaction. "Why all I saw was, I want, I want."
Saw?
Ning Qing suddenly lifted her head. She pouted as she questioned him, "You.. Where did you see? You liar. You just told me that you've never touched another woman before!"
