Bo Liang, why do you have to be so clingy...
Holding me so tight, it strangely feels a bit childish...
"Bo Liang... like this... makes me feel you're very childish... not like usual."
"Hmm? What am I usually like?"
"Machismo, domineering, autocratic... and cold as ice..."
Hearing this, Bo Liang's eyes sparkled charmingly, then he looked at An Ge and said indulgently, "So you mean... you wish I could be passionate... not childish?"
An Ge: "..."
I... didn't particularly mean that.
An Ge felt a bit conflicted... nodding didn't seem right, but shaking her head didn't seem right either.
An Ge lightly pressed her lips together and then nodded.
"More or less..."
"Alright, I can actually do it right now."
An Ge: "..."
What do you mean?
An Ge's Feng Mou eyes widened as she saw the man press her down beneath him.
When An Ge realized what he was about to do, her face flushed instantly.
"Bo Liang... what are you trying to do?"
