"Hmm?"
Gu Li naturally understood his meaning but pretended to be clueless.
Mo Shiting delicately touched her hair strands, his deep voice carried an extra layer of meaning, "Our room is over there."
Gu Li's lips curled up in a smile, "No, I need to sleep in the guest room."
"Honey... I won't touch you."
He held her hand, swearing fervently.
Gu Li's heart pounded faster, but she still didn't agree with him: "No, your credibility is negative."
Mo Shiting: "..."
"Fine, good night."
He sighed gently and personally escorted her to the guest room.
"Goodnight."
Gu Li stood on tiptoe and lightly kissed his cheek before twisting open the guest room's door.
Unexpectedly, Mo Shiting followed her in, pinned her against the wall at the entrance, and gently kissed her.
He kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her face...
Gu Li pushed him away, but without any effect.
The room was dim, lit only by the moonlight filtering in through the window, bestowing it with a faint glow.