"Ye Qiu."
"Hmm?"
Edward suddenly kissed her. Ye Qiu was caught off guard. She tried to struggle, but Edward pinned her down onto the desk.
Lying on the desk...
This position was so damn passive!
Ye Qiu struggled a few times and then gave up. Her back was against the hard desk, her legs suspended in the air, unable to touch the ground, leaving her powerless.
All her struggles were like scratching an itch through a boot for Edward. It only increased his interest.
The fiery kiss left Ye Qiu dizzy and disoriented. In a haze, she seemed to smell the scent of osmanthus again...
Just when she was sinking deeper and unable to extricate herself, Edward let go of her.
As her senses gradually returned, Ye Qiu's face turned red: "You...you...you bullied me again!"
She didn't realize how shy she looked now, lacking the confidence even to scold someone.
