553: I'm Not A Good Guy

I'm Not A Good Guy

Mo Xiaomeng's face was a little warm as she thought about the earlier kiss. She stammered, "That… You're a good guy; didn't you save me last night? Of course I shouldn't be suspicious of you, right?"2

Even though she said this, she tried to move her face to the side discreetly so as to get out of the suggestive atmosphere.

She couldn't take it anymore.

Her heartbeat felt very fast as though it was about to jump out from her throat.

She was feeling too bashful.

This was because she had never felt this way before.

Up till now, she had never been so… close to a man in such a suggestive position before.

"Last night?" Ye Sijue seemed to smirk subtly.

His pair of stunning blue eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but think about the gorgeous sight that he had seen the night before.

Her beautiful body had been displayed before him so charmingly, her skin fair and soft and her figure exquisite.

She had a tiny waist, and her skin was as smooth as butter…

Also, her eyes seemed to have a constant innocent glow, and it made one feel uncontrollably possessive of her.

It was like what those bosses had said. Ye Sijue rarely flirted with girls, so he hadn't felt that way with girls before.

Strangely, Ye Sijue felt a different feeling when faced with this little thing right in front of him.

She seemed to be able to… move his heart?

Ye Sijue suddenly felt like testing something.

In one swift motion, he took her chin with his slender fingers and forced her to look at him.

After that, he leaned forward and touched his forehead to hers.

The pair's eyes, nose, and lips were parallel to one another…

Mo Xiaomeng was shocked by this sudden movement and could only looked into his eyes, stunned.

The pair's breaths mingled together…

Mo Xiaomeng looked down involuntarily, and her gaze landed on his alluring, sexy lips. They made her think of something, and her cheeks bloomed pink.

"W-What are you doing…" she asked shyly.

Ye Sijue realized that he liked the sound of her voice. It was clear and sweet, and it was even soft when she was shy. It made him feel good just listening to it.

Her cute and innocent look made one want to bully her.

Men were inherently sinister, and Ye Sijue was an exception to the point that one could say that he was devilish.

Suddenly, he said in a low voice, "Actually, you were wrong."

Mo Xiaomeng was a little stunned. "Ah? What was I wrong about?"

Um… Could he not lean so close?

Couldn't they sit down first if they wanted to talk?

This posture was too intimate.

Mo Xiaomeng felt really bashful.

Even though there was still a little gap between the pair's lips, it was going to shorten if they spoke at such a distance.

She didn't know if she was feeling confused by the heat of his body or jolted by his bass vocals.

Not only was Mo Xiaomeng blushing madly and her heart thumping wildly, her tongue also felt mysteriously dry.

Her gaze fell onto his lips involuntarily again.

Ye Sijue's muscular arms circled her slender waist before his mesmerizing voice rang out, "You're wrong; I'm not a good person."

Even though he did save her last night, he had taken advantage of her before doing so.

Mo Xiaomeng was stunned and confused. "Ah? Why do you say that?"

"Because… I did something bad to you last night," he said as his fingers caressed her waist gently.

Mo Xiaomeng felt a jolt to her heart, and it was as though there was something banging around inside.

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