The moment Wei Qi barely brushed against Zhao Chi's embrace, her entire being seemed to melt, her soft body lying naturally in Zhao Chi's arms. Even her feeble struggles appeared flirtatious, enough to ignite Zhao Chi's intense desire.
Zhao Chi chuckled wickedly, "Heh, it seems that, though Little Baby verbally rejects me, her body is quite honest! Mmm, your scent is so enticing, are you already desperate to make love with me?"
Zhao Chi reached out, pinching Wei Qi's chin, and gazed at her exquisitely charming face and those lush, inviting lips, unable to resist, he fiercely kissed her on the lips.
This alluring face wasn't particularly sharp, different from those facial surgery enhanced internet celebrities; her features were quite appropriate, very much fitting Wei Qi's proud demeanor.
Such a woman, naturally possessed a fox-like charm, with her sparkling big eyes and long eyelashes, a mere glance was enough to render a man helpless.
