"Big Writer Li, everyone on the internet says you're a scoundrel, but I want you to be a scoundrel to me just once!"
When Qi Siyu uttered these suggestive words, Li Yuan's mind went completely blank. This Qi Siyu... is there something wrong with her head? She clearly knows I'm a scoundrel juggling several women, yet she wants me to be a scoundrel to her? Could this sexy and beautiful instructor have some kind of special predilection?
As Li Yuan's thoughts ran wild, he suddenly felt Qi Siyu's lips pressing against his. He had assumed she would be very experienced, but from their simple kiss, he sensed a bit of awkwardness. She seemed unskilled, a stark contrast to her sexy, mature demeanor. Is she pretending to be inexperienced? Is this some sly tactic of hers? Is she a seasoned, top-tier green tea? Her level of scheming can't be that high, can it? There's no need. I'm not some innocent, devoted boy; I've already had four girlfriends, Li Yuan muttered to himself.
