Lew Qingyi was very satisfied with Chen Mo's explanation.
Chen Mo had a secret technique that could make women wallow in desire and pleasure, but why hadn't he used it on Lew Qingyi? His explanation made sense; he was captivated by Lew Qingyi. Young people have a certain stubbornness, feeling that victory by means was not true conquest and that his own charm wasn't enough.
At least it explained why Chen Mo hadn't used his secret technique, which was very reasonable.
"Fool, I've been enchanted by you for a long time, it's just that I haven't shown it."
"Really?"
"You need to have confidence in yourself. Aren't you aware of your own abilities? Is there a second man in the world with your talents? To be honest, I'm willing to give up everything to immerse myself in the paradise that is being with you."
"Qingyi, I promise you here that I don't covet anything else from you, not your status or your wealth."
Chen Mo looked into Lew Qingyi's eyes, "I only desire your body."
