The night deepened, the syringe was already removed, and Zi Yumo, tenderly leaning against Xu Qianli's chest, was being wickedly taken advantage of.
One kiss hotter than the next, along with Xu Qianli's mischievous hands and masculine scent, left her completely defenseless. Barely getting a chance to speak, she whispered in his ear.
"You jerk, full well knowing my identity and how formidable my methods are, you still lost your head over me, not only stealing my first kiss but also groping endlessly—are you not afraid I'll kill you?"
Zi Yumo swore to the heavens, Xu Qianli was truly too bad, if it weren't for her period today, she would have probably been devoured by him already.
In the midst of busyness, Xu Qianli lifted his head, giving her an impish smile while staring at her stunning face, starting to speak with a wicked grin.
"Even if you were to kill me, I wouldn't stop!"
