Xiao Qimo had wanted to do this for a long time.
Had longed to.
He had tried so hard to restrain himself, but still couldn't help wanting to prove something.
To prove his significance to her, to show his weight in her heart.
The calm elegance was for others to see; the innate dominance and overbearing nature within him had only been temporarily put aside but never vanished.
It was just a dragonfly-touch kiss, he didn't kiss her hard, holding back the impatience, and there was a hint of tentativeness to it.
A few seconds later, he slowly pulled away from her lips.
"Lu Mian, look at me," he said staring at her.
Lu Mian, stunned, tilted her head slightly upwards.
He then focused his gaze on observing her. Watching her blink with innocent and puzzled eyes, seeing her try to mask her bewildered and panicked expression, seeing her lips press together in a crimson silence.
The man gently pursed his lips, she didn't resist, and was quite obedient.
