Su Muyao was completely caught off guard, unable to react. At this moment, listening to his seductive words, especially with his whole body exuding a mesmerizing and tempting aura, she was stunned.
Realizing his intention, her face turned completely red.
She wasn't, she didn't want to do anything to him.
Su Muyao hurriedly explained, "No... it's not like that, I just..."
Before Su Muyao could finish speaking, Wen Nanxi's lips had already pressed down.
Su Muyao's words were blocked, completely unable to speak.
His breath remained gentle, yet carried a touch of assertiveness, making it impossible for her to break free.
Gradually, Su Muyao's body softened, unable to resist indulging in his presence.
It wasn't until Su Muyao struggled to breathe that Wen Nanxi finally let her go.
Wen Nanxi gently touched her forehead, eyes, and lips, whispering, "Mm, I understand."
"No matter what it is, it's not important. Leave such things to me to initiate."
