She was smiling at the corner of her mouth, her cheeks rubbing against his large hand, "Don't reject me tonight."
She spoke very plainly.
Gu Zichen's attractive lips were tightly closed, appearing somewhat indifferent at that moment.
Qiao Xiguan seemed to have grown accustomed to Gu Zichen's coldness, and she habitually interpreted it as no matter when, the emotions between them would always be passive on Gu Zichen's part, even in bed. In the end, it would always be her forcing him.
Therefore, faced with Gu Zichen's indifference, she showed not the slightest ripple of emotion. She simply propped herself up slightly, with downcast eyes looking at Gu Zichen. They were very close, her long legs already entwined around his body, her lips inching closer and closer to his.
Actually, she was also a bit nervous.
It made a woman who had never experienced a man so proactive in offering herself nervous, her breathing becoming rapid.
