She concluded: "So, I will not get together with you."
After Ye Peicheng heard her last point, his eyes filled with killing intent. However, he still patiently listened to Qiao Moyu, then responded to the points one by one: "The first point. You are in the entertainment circle, and, indeed, I am too. But if you mind that fact, then I can quit."
Qiao Moyu was shocked: "Why?"
Ye Peicheng calmly replied: "To begin with, I had only joined the entertainment circle to fulfill my mother's past dream. The award that she had wanted to achieve has already been achieved by me, so there will be no regrets even if I quit."
"The second condition. You said that we don't have a common language, but I am already trying to get closer to you." Ye Peicheng raised his head and stared at her, voice profound: "Little Junior Sister, is it not like that?"
QIao Moyu choked on Ye Peicheng's words. She suddenly discovered that the man had the gift of gab, and couldn't find any reason to refute him.
"The third condition." Ye Peicheng talked until here and stood up all of a sudden. He walked in front of Qiao Moyu and moved her into his embrace: "Little Moyu, I'm sorry. Previously, I had thought that my older brother would only come back in two days, so I planned for you guys to come over today. However, he came home early. It was me who had not thought things through properly."
Qiao Moyu felt a bit muddled after hearing his sudden apology. She did not expect that Ye Peicheng would apologize to her about that.
But then she finally came to her senses and reacted, trying to move her body: "However, your older brother, in the end, is still your brother. Even if we don't meet this time, it's not possible that we will never meet in the future. So, it will still be dangerous for Luo Luo and I!"
"Before I solve this issue, I will absolutely send people to protect you and Luo Luo. I swear on my life that I will not let harm come to you guys~" Ye Peicheng said, kneeling down and staring into Qiao Moyu's eyes: "Little Moyu, do you still have any reason to reject me?"
Qiao Moyu felt that all her roads have been blocked. She originally wanted to say that females who married early were generally deserted later, but when the words were at the tip of her tongue, she realized that if she said so, isn't it like confessing that she had considered a long-term relationship, all the way through marriage?
Therefore, she stiffly swallowed her words and replied in a stuffy manner: "None for now."
"So, I will take it that you have agreed then, my girlfriend." Ye Peicheng's lips slightly lifted, and the previously heavy atmosphere lifted. Even the temperature in the private room seemed to have turned spring-like.
His fingertips slid from the side of her face to the side of her ear and then held on. He got closer to her and leaned in, his voice low: "In the future, don't say stuff about rejection so easily. I will be very sad."
Qiao Moyu straightened up. She abruptly realized that she seemed to have, step by step, dug herself a hole and buried herself in it!
She wanted to say something in return, but in the next second, Ye Peicheng tightened his arms. His lips suddenly pressed down on hers.
The time's kiss was more fierce than last time's. She almost seemed to hear bursts of wind whistling in the desert. If she was not careful, then there might not be a path left for retreat.
He dove straight in, holding her soft body, hugging her tightly, and continued to bite at her as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly.
Slowly, Qiao Moyu felt deprived of air, and her body turned soft, leaving with with lingering feelings of what had happened.
After a long time, Ye Peicheng finally released Qiao Moyu. His eyes still shined with emotion: "Little Moyu, I truly like you a lot."
In the moment, under the crystal lamp of the private room, Ye Peicheng's hair was masked by reflected light. The gorgeous lighting made his facial features seem all the more dazzling, making it a bit hard for people to fully open their eyes.
Qiao Moyu assessed herself. At the moment, her strength was still okay, but she could sense that her heart was beating faster than usual.
She moved her lips and squeezed out one word: "Why?"
He seemed to think about it seriously for a moment. His fingertips fell onto the lips he just kissed and rubbed them gently.
Ye Peicheng seemingly felt that there was a small current running through his fingertips from where they were touching Qiao Moyu. His eyes seemed to contain a hint of teasing: "Maybe it's because I gave my first kiss to you."