novelraw Chapter 399 Your Gaze is Like the Sea (14)
Chapter 399 Your Gaze is Like the Sea (14)
"Seducing me?" he spoke again."I didn’t... I didn’t..." Qiao Mo’s eyes were slightly red, her voice tinged with a sob.
She didn’t want to look... but he kept making her look...
"Reading a book on sexual relationships so intently next to me, and you say it’s not seduction?" Fu Nancheng’s lips lightly touched hers, not forcefully. When he spoke, Qiao Mo could feel the gentle brushing, like a feather caressing.
"I... I really didn’t know it was this kind of book."
"What kind of book?"
"Just... just... a book about sexual relationships."
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Isn’t it about human origins and heritage?"
"Fu Nancheng... if you keep talking, I’m going to get angry!" Qiao Mo couldn’t outtalk him, feeling like she couldn’t clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River, her beautiful eyes glaring widely.
"Now you’re angry out of shame."
He chuckled lightly, finding her flustered state particularly amusing.
His presence was all around, and thinking about the scenes in the book just now made Qiao Mo lose the courage to even glare at him. Like a deflated balloon, her heart pounded as if drums were beating, fearing he might do something to her.
It’s just... so embarrassing...
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Fu Nancheng’s lips curved slightly, his hand resting beside the pillow, gently picking up a pink ribbon.
"What’s this?"
Following his gaze, Qiao Mo nearly exploded!
Earlier, when she slid down from the headboard, the pillow had shifted, and the bunny girl costume she had hidden so well was now fully exposed before their eyes.
Fu Nancheng’s index finger hooked a strap, lifting a small piece of minimalist lace fabric.
Qiao Mo moved swiftly, one hand covering his eyes, the other snatching the items from his hand, promptly shoving them back under the pillow.
But her small hand couldn’t cover him entirely, and he said nothing, his gaze fixed on her face, his dark eyes profound, clearly waiting for her explanation.
"This... this..."
Qiao Mo lightly bit her lip, feeling like she was going crazy!
"Hmm?"
"Women’s accessories." Qiao Mo responded awkwardly.
He raised an eyebrow, once again reaching over to pick up the sheer outfit, carefully examining it, his gaze growing increasingly heated.
Qiao Mo couldn’t withstand it, getting angry out of shame.
Her two small hands firmly covered his eyes: "Don’t look!"
"I won’t look if you wear it."
Qiao Mo’s cheeks flushed: "I’m not wearing it!"
"If you don’t wear it, I’ll look."
"You, you, you... Fu Nancheng, you pervert!"
He gently moved her hands away, slowly saying, "Wasn’t it prepared for me?"
"Of course not!"
"Then who was it for?" He narrowed his eyes, his gaze taking on a slightly cold edge.
Qiao Mo shrank her neck, turned to avoid him, but he easily turned her back, and she couldn’t outtalk him. For a moment, she was so upset that tears began to well up in her eyes, feeling both embarrassed and angry.
Seeing her pout slightly, with tears shimmering in her eyes.
The desire within him grew stronger, lightly biting her red lips.
She was kissed until she went limp, her small hands tightly grasping his large hand, preventing him from doing as he pleased.
Fu Nancheng could hardly control himself, his gaze tinged with desire: "Xiao Mo."
"Fu... Fu Nancheng, what are you doing?"