With that,
Li Qingyan's stunningly beautiful face tensed for a moment, and her hot breath quickened.
Seeing her reaction, Xu Yuan was slightly startled in his heart.
When he had spoken those words, he was already prepared to be hit.
But now, it seemed that he could continue....
Xu Yuan caressed her delicate cheek, gently tucking a few stray hairs behind her ear, then softly played with her translucent earlobe.
As he fondled her earlobe, a mist began to spread in Li Qingyan's eyes.
His ex-girlfriends from his previous life had taught Xu Yuan many things, naturally including how to use physical contact... to flirt.
He, Xu Yuan, was a straightforward man.
The naive and simple boy longed for love; at first he was reluctant and unskilled in such methods, but later he was led astray by those bad women who lusted after his body.
He and she were close, but the closeness was subtle.
