1110. Call Me Her Majesty

Kiki instinctively wanted to refuse.

She keenly sensed that this was a trap!

But seeing the sincerity in Xu Qi's eyes, the "No!" that had almost reached her lips was slowly swallowed back...

And when Xu Qi saw her trembling expression, he knew that Kiki was wavering.

He did not wait for Kiki to answer. Instead, he pressed down on the back of her head and kissed her.

This time, Kiki still did not refuse.

In fact, the moment their lips met, Xu Qi no longer needed to hold her down. Kiki quickly lost herself in the kiss and took the initiative to loop her arms around Xu Qi's neck.

This was undoubtedly the method scumbags most often used to deceive young girls.

Xu Qi felt very guilty. Although this was his first time using it, he seemed remarkably practiced.

But once that passionate kiss arrived, he immediately cast his guilt to the back of his mind.

What a pity... The pure-hearted young man he had once been had now become a complete scumbag—the bitches of the Golden Courtyard bore an undeniable responsibility.

Just as Xu Qi had said, this kiss would no longer stop at a kiss.

With an easy roll, he pushed Kiki down beneath him.

Her graceful body, as elegant as a gymnast's, was covered by Xu Qi's sturdy frame.

This had already crossed the line somewhat, but Kiki did not refuse.

She was still kissing Xu Qi.

Their breathing gradually grew heavier. Through the thin layer of her undergarment, Xu Qi had already placed his hand over her modest yet full breast.

It fit perfectly into his palm, carrying the unique allure of a young woman.

There truly were very few girls whose figures had developed as far ahead as Mei's.

Each had her own strengths.