She didn't dare to kiss Ou Jue's lips directly, fearing she would wake him up.
A kiss gently landed on Ou Jue's forehead.
No, to be precise, it landed on his ink-black short hair.
A few locks of hair hung over his forehead, lightly pressing against his eyebrows, giving him a somewhat casual handsomeness.
Just with this kiss, Qiao Qianmo was already excited.
Involuntarily wanting more.
She softened her breathing even more, her lips moving slowly downward, heading towards Ou Jue's sexy thin lips.
At this moment, the phone Ou Jue left on the coffee table suddenly rang.
Qiao Qianmo froze in her actions, her whole figure suspended in place.
Ou Jue's cold eyes suddenly opened, catching sight of the face so close to his.
"What are you doing!"
Ah... he woke up!
Qiao Qianmo was startled, her body trembling, as if she had lost all support, she fell directly onto Ou Jue.
Although a bit scared, this embrace still made Qiao Qianmo's heart flutter, "Ou Jue brother, I..."
