“Did you...”
Ming Shu didn’t even know how to scold him.
She wanted to know, but when did she ever force him?
He didn’t want to tell her, but didn’t she cooperate and didn’t ask?
Ming Shu pressed on his wound. “An Biao.”
An Biao’s eyelashes trembled slightly. His long and dense eyelashes made it impossible to see any emotion in his eyes. He quietly waited for her next words.
He didn’t want to hide anything from her anymore.
It was very uncomfortable.
However, Ming Shu only called out once. There was no follow-up.
Just as an Lian was feeling nervous, Ming Shu suddenly pulled him down.
A hot kiss landed.
An Lian widened his eyes slightly and forgot to react for a moment.
Something seemed to explode in his mind.
Everything became illusory.
His heart beat faster and faster.
He had already been intimate with her before, but he didn’t feel the same way before. Maybe he thought she didn’t take the initiative..
