She felt a mixture of anticipation, nervousness, unease, and confusion. She didn't know if her choice was right or wrong. Given Li Yuan's flirtatious nature, he wasn't a reliable man she could entrust her life to; he wasn't steadfast or devoted. Yet, her heart kept urging her, while she was still young, to follow her desires, to indulge just once, to love someone she shouldn't. Even if this indulgence resulted in nothing between them, so what? As long as they had it once, as long as they had truly loved, who cared if it ended with them covered in wounds?
All sorts of chaotic thoughts flashed through Qi Siyu's mind as she met Li Yuan's longing and predatory gaze. Biting her sensual lips, she revealed her pearly white teeth and blinked playfully.
"If you're not going back, then you can sleep on the sofa!"
"And you? Where will you sleep?" Li Yuan countered. This kind of prelude with a woman is even more thrilling than the actual act.
