"I, I..."
Xia Qingrou, who had been making things up on the spot, found herself at a loss for words when suddenly questioned by Shen Mochen.
"And, can you get off me?" Shen Mochen commented coolly. "You're so heavy."
Only then did Xia Qingrou realize that she was in an ambiguous position with him, kneeling on Shen Mochen's thighs. From someone else's perspective, it might even look like she was acting coquettishly towards Shen Mochen.
So close, too close!
Xia Qingrou stared at Shen Mochen's face, which was just inches away, her heart racing like a startled rabbit.
Xia Qingrou, as if possessed by a ghost, leaned down and kissed him, lightly touching his lips like a dragonfly skimming the water.
However, once she came back to her senses, a burning heat spread rapidly across her face like wildfire. She was stunned for a moment, exchanging innocent looks with Shen Mochen.
"This is your reward, I just gave you my first kiss!"
