"Nangong Beiying, do you have a heart at all?" Xiao Qi looked at the woman in front of him with hurt in his eyes. Just when he lowered his head for a moment, he caught sight of the struggle within her eyes, making him feel a pain in his chest. He reached out, pulling her into his arms. One hand on her waist, one hand on the back of her neck, he dove for her lips.
"Mmm, mmm..." Nangong Beiying began beating on his chest with her hands, her eyes widening as she stared at the handsome face in front of her, eyes closed. How dared he. From where did he muster the courage to act this way towards her?
However, when she felt her own heart racing, she thought that perhaps she should take a good look at this man in front of her. She realized that the way he was acting now might not be the same as his usual demeanor.
"Yingying, close your eyes," Xiao Qi, sensing her distraction, released her lips, whispered against them.
