His words seemed gentle, yet they were aggressively pressuring with every step.
He insisted on a reason.
And with such a stance, if she lied, within minutes her life would perish on the spot.
Su Yan looked at him seriously
"Can you really not understand?"
"I don't."
Su Yan removed the hairband from her head.
Her long hair cascaded down, a slight breeze causing it to flutter.
It added a touch of feminine softness to her face.
Su Yan spoke up,
"How about now?"
Hua Qing raised an eyebrow,
"Please, benefactor, elaborate."
She slowly leaned in close to him.
Then, her red lips touched his thinly, a brief contact, her tone serious
"I want to claim you as my own, is that a reason?"
Saying this, she lowered her gaze and bit the cool corner of his lips.
Her hand clung to his shoulder, pressing her entire body against his chest.
Hua Qing remained motionless.
The usually undisturbed depths of his eyes finally rippled after hearing her words about claiming him.
