Where's the Gentleness?(Seeking monthly votes)

"Good girl."

He smiled and said,"

"Xiaxia honey, are you ready?"

".."

She looked at him.

he added softly.

"Give yourself to me…I'll be gentle, okay?"

His voice was husky and magnetic, and a faint smile bloomed on his lips. He was as charming as a blooming poppy.

In the garage, they could hear each other's breathing so clearly.

She smelled the lingering lemon scent on his body and became extremely nervous. He had already leaned over as if he wanted to melt her into his arms.

Only then did she react and quickly said,"Yes…Someone will see…"

"My car can't see anything from the outside. Don't worry, okay?"

Xiaxia belonged to him alone. He would never let anyone see her beauty. Only he could see her beauty.

His gaze was so deep, and his breath was so close.

"But…That's not good!"

"What's wrong?"

"That's too..."

Suddenly, he placed his right forefinger on her lips." Shush, Xiaxia. Don't talk.""