Seeing the indignant yet resigned look on Gu Pan's face, Qi Sheng found it amusing.
His right hand leisurely traced her waistline before slipping under her clothes to her smooth back.
His long fingers found her bra clasp and skillfully undid it.
Gu Pan: "!!!"
'The bastard actually undid my bra clasp in one go!'
She felt the man's large, bony hand casually caressing her lower back.
Gu Pan, who had never been touched by a man before, trembled slightly with every caress.
Feeling the delicate body in his arms tremble, Qi Sheng teased with a smile, "Scared?"
"I don't want to be here."
Gu Pan bit her lip and nodded. Even her eyelashes were trembling, and her voice was so quiet it was nearly inaudible.
The young woman's voice was delicate and soft, carrying an indescribable allure.
Qi Sheng grabbed Gu Pan's chin and, without another word, pressed his lips to hers, which were as pink as flower petals.
'So soft and plump, so fragrant and sweet.'
