"Don't worry, that won't happen." His eyes were dark, with a deep light in them, and he promised, "I will take responsibility."
Qin Youxue was slightly taken aback, raising her head somewhat puzzled to look at him. She wanted to ask what he would take responsibility for, but Mo Hexuan lowered his head and kissed her tenderly.
At this moment, she was full of resistance towards him, unable to endure his kiss, yet Mo Hexuan forcefully and gently dissolved her struggle, making her movements gradually weak.
When he pressed her down onto the bed again and her body softened, tears streamed from Qin Youxue's eyes once more.
It's one thing that her body couldn't resist him, but even her heart was not guarded. What was she supposed to do in the future?
The man's gentle kisses wiped away her tears, continuously comforting her, "Don't be afraid, Youxue, don't be afraid, leave everything to me, alright?"
