C285 He Was Just Being a Scoundrel

The air was perfumed with a delicate fragrance. Mengzui's beauty was undeniable, and as Chu Qing gazed at the stunning woman before him, an instinctual reaction took hold. He swallowed hard, unable to resist the pull, and leaned in to press his lips against hers.

Mengzui froze, a jolt coursing through her as if she'd been struck by lightning. It was her first kiss. In a reflexive motion