Mu Bai shifted his body, which had gone numb under her weight, and leaned toward her, whispering in her ear, "Since you've already slept with me, are you still afraid of being taken advantage of?"
Lai Bao's face turned even hotter, her heartbeat losing its rhythm, "That… that was an accident."
Mu Bai looked at the woman whose face was flushed with embarrassment. She was so innocent—to the point that everything was written on her face, so innocent that he couldn't bring himself to advance on her, so innocent that he didn't want to hurt her!
But still, he leaned in and kissed her pale forehead.
She trembled violently, shaking nervously, her hands tightly twisted together, her heart racing like a frenzied rabbit, "Why… why did you kiss me?"
"A man kissing a woman, what do you think it means?"
Mu Bai looked at the woman who was so nervous she was almost crying, and sighed—how pure she must be. After all these years, had Gu Chen never touched her?
Why kiss her?
"I don't know."