A Confession

"Well, what's next? Should I be responsible?" The high pitch was filled with joy. Lu Qian held her slender waist with one hand and held her hand that was placed in front of his chest with the other. His gaze was deep.

Xia Qinglee gently buried her face into his chest and her heart was beating wildly. Her first night had already been taken away by him, so naturally she wanted him to take responsibility.

But when she thought of the engagement between Mu Yalan and him, her heart was like a hand stirring, making one feel unbearable pain.

"I think. . . "

"It's also my first time. " As he spoke, Lu Qian leaned over and kissed her lips. He gently licked her lips, and a wave of warmth surged into his abdomen.

When a man who had opened his mouth met his loved one, he naturally could not control himself.

He did not want to hurt Xia Qinglee, but when he saw her rejecting him and welcoming him, he could not bear it in his heart.