Rough fingertips gently caressed her delicate chin, "Qiao An..."
"Hmm?"
Qiao An looked up, puzzled, and as she lifted her head, the man quickly lowered his.
Shaking her head, Qiao An struggled, but Mu Jingxi grabbed the back of her head with one hand, steadying her restless head, pressing it towards himself, "Just one kiss will do."
Crazy!
With guards around, couldn't he restrain himself a bit?
Mu Jingxi let go of her, one hand gently stroking her head, "Let's go inside and sit for a while, I'll talk to the guards for a moment, okay?"
"Don't want to."
"Be good, will you walk yourself, or should I carry you?" Mu Jingxi clearly had already made the decision for her. Before she could speak, he bent down, intent on sweeping her off her feet.
Qiao An shivered, a chill running through her, arms crossed, she rubbed them up and down, "Don't touch me, I'll walk by myself."
After saying that, she quickly slipped indoors.
