Yan Xinxin kept her eyes open, the sweet taste of red velvet cake lingering in her mouth. But soon, Mo Chuxi's presence consumed her every breath and sense.
"Yuan, Brother Xi likes you. Are you willing to give yourself to Brother Xi?"
Mo Chuxi raised his captivatingly deep eyes, his tone dripping with allure.
Yan Xinxin blinked, gazing at his handsome features under the warm light, and naturally nodded.
"Yuan is very willing."
This answer, Mo Chuxi had already anticipated.
After all, with his scheming nature...
He had promised to make her willingly share a bed with him.
"Mmm..."
Mo Chuxi's lips descended again, sealing Yan Xinxin's sweet-tasting lips.
His strong body pressed against hers, the softness, the sensation gradually captivating and drowning him.
Every nerve and cell in his body burned as his fingertips brushed against every inch of her skin, igniting delicate sparks wherever they touched.
