Qin Chuan took a deep breath, pulled the delicate body into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Woman, you're playing with fire!"
Could he really take this kind of provocation?
Since when had he, Qin Chuan, ever been a gentleman?
So, only Su Mo'en was allowed to be irresistibly charming, and he was not allowed to make a move?
Was Su Mo'en some kind of fairy from the Nine Heavens Galaxy, truly out of reach for mere mortals?
And that damned pressure against his chest, pressing tight against his heart, was making his mouth dry and tongue burnt!
Then there was that small, smooth waist—even through the layers of cloth, it felt silky!
Seductive fox!
Definitely a little vixen that could wreak havoc on the nation!
"Uh..."
A hint of resistance appeared on Su Mo'en's enchanting face, but in the end, she still endured it!
This black silk outfit belonged to Xia Yan, and it was also her first time wearing it, but for the sake of reclaiming her dignity, it was worth it!
