She didn't comprehend his words.
Gu Shaocheng explained with a laugh, an engaging aura swirling around him, "I am yours."
He didn't say, you are mine, but rather, I am yours, even he didn't understand why he'd utter such words.
But, Ye Chenxing, you must clear your heart, it can only house me!
Because, I've decided to present myself as a gift to you!
A domineering and authoritative man, even gifting was conducted in such an irresistible manner.
"You, what on earth do you mean...."
The corners of his lips held a teasing smile, his face even rippled with a touch of rouge-like blush, "I will be gentle."
Gu Shaocheng lowered his head, accurately capturing that faint fragrance.
It was hard to imagine that a man like him, always temperate, couldn't resist such a tender little girl.
He ought to know, his status was so dazzling that countless people wanted to seduce him or use beauty to lure him to hell, but he always understood the importance of self-purity.
