Her Confession of Her Incantation

Qiao Ran's delicate nose bumped into Qin Fang's firm chest.

It was as if he had hit an iron wall.

The pain made her gasp.

Rubbing her nose, she scrambled down from Qin Fang's chest.

However, in the next moment…

Her slender waist was hugged.

She pressed herself against his chest again.

"Don't go." He said in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Ran's heart beat uncontrollably faster.

His palm around her waist was burning hot.

She raised her long eyelashes and looked at the young man below her.

This was the first time she had seen him so closely.

Unlike Huo Hannian's cold and handsome face, and Luo Chen's handsome and devilish face, Qin Fang's skin was bronze-colored, and his facial features were strong and handsome. He had a buzz cut, and most guys would not dare to wear such a hairstyle, but he seemed to like it.

This hairstyle was indeed suitable for him. He looked cold, arrogant, sharp, and handsome.