"I, I…"
Xia Qingrou, who had been making things up on the spot, suddenly found herself at a loss for words when asked by Shen Mochen.
"Also, could you please get off me?" Shen Mochen commented coolly, "You're quite heavy."
It was only then that Xia Qingrou realized the ambiguous position she was in with him; she was kneeling on Shen Mochen's thighs, and from someone else's viewpoint, they might even think she was coquettishly snuggling up to Shen Mochen.
So close, way too close!
Xia Qingrou stared at Shen Mochen's face, which was almost brushing against hers, and her heart raced like a startled rabbit.
Xia Qingrou, as if possessed by some spirit, leaned down and kissed him, lightly touching Shen Mochen's lips as if a dragonfly skimming the water.
However, when she returned to her senses, heat spread across Xia Qingrou's face like a blazing fire. She stared blankly, locking eyes with an innocent Shen Mochen.
"That's your reward, I gave you my first kiss!"
