Feeling his breath draw near, Luo Xiaoqian's heart was about to leap out, yet she did not dodge.
Now hearing him ask this question, she just felt both embarrassed and annoyed.
How was she supposed to reply, possibly say yes?!
"No!"
She whispered irritably.
Leng Zimo did not insist, only pulling the quilt down a bit for her.
Luo Xiaoqian shrunk in his arms for a while, and when she didn't see him make a move, she suddenly began to regret.
He had done so much for her; how could she still be angry with him? Even if she couldn't say yes, she could have imitated the heroines on TV, simply closing her eyes and lifting her face, right?
Licking her lips, she quietly lifted her face to peek at Leng Zimo, whose eyes were already closed.
She took a deep breath and finally gathered the courage to quickly kiss his lips, then immediately shrank back under the covers.
Leng Zimo opened his eyes and observed her lashes fluttering in panic.