Pei Qiqi's face remained upwards as she looked at him helplessly.
Didn't he say he wasn't coming until Friday or Saturday?
Why was he here right now!
But Pei Qiqi… didn't dare to ask. She could only stare at him pitifully.
That innocent gaze of hers had completely aroused his desire to dominate.
Tang Yu listened to the thirst inside him and leaned in to kiss her…
Pei Qiqi was shocked. She opened her eyes wide like a small and pitiful animal.
Tang Yu sensed how unsettled she felt. He opened his eyes and stared at her.
Under his gaze, it was impossible for her to breathe. She could only continue to look at him helplessly. Her voice was fragile, "Not… here."
Then, she looked down.
By then, he had let go of her small hand. Her droopy gaze, her fragile appearance, everything about her was asking for affection.
Tang Yu gave her a long stare before he picked her up.
