"I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose." Ye Caitang stayed in Qin Ruohan's arms in frustration and apologized with an embarrassed face.
"It's okay. Be careful next time."
Qin Ruohan was expressionless as he carefully helped Ye Caitang up.
In the next second, Ye Caitang's chest was suddenly exposed to Qin Ruohan.
Qin Ruohan's rationality—which he had been struggling with—suddenly disappeared.
He instantly pinned Ye Caitang down on the luxurious bed and imprisoned her under his arms.
His deep voice was seductively husky as it rang in Ye Caitang's ears.
"Lass, are you doing it on purpose?"
Sensing Qin Ruohan's gaze, Ye Caitang hurriedly covered her chest and explained in frustration:
"This dress might be a little, a little big, so…"
"Anyway, I didn't mean to… Mmm…"
Before Ye Caitang could finish speaking, his sexy and charming thin lips lost their rationality and kissed her red lips fiercely.