Little Four, what are all these novels in his Optical Computer?
Don't tell her Chi Jingyue was someone who read novels—and erotic romance novels at that.
Huh?
444 realized it had nearly been caught red-handed and felt a little guilty.
Ahem, I just saw that he was so dense and progressing so slowly, so I wanted to give you two a little push.
Who knew this guy would be so stupid?
It had sent him several steamy stories, but after all that, he still didn't even know how to kiss. He was really hopeless.
Always fooling around. I'll deal with you later.
"What is it?"
Seeing her staring blankly and ignoring him, Chi Jingyue felt restless. Unwilling to give up, he leaned over again, wanting to try once more.
Su Qiao slapped his face away with her palm. "You believe what's written here, too?"
"Besides, do you call that kissing? That was clearly biting. You nearly bit a piece of flesh off my lips, you know?"
He had even broken the skin. Didn't it hurt?
"Why isn't it called kissing?"
The information had clearly said that the posture had to look cool, and that he had to use force.
Seeing that Su Qiao was about to lose her temper again, Chi Jingyue hurriedly said, "Then I'll do it again. Don't worry, I'll be gentle this time."
As he spoke, he couldn't help leaning over.
Ten seconds later, Su Qiao pushed him away again and wiped at her lips and face.
"Are you a dog? You got drool all over my face. Luckily I'm not wearing makeup, or you'd probably be eating a mouthful of powder right now."
"Still not right?"
But he had already been as gentle as he could.
Chi Jingyue's expression grew solemn.
He couldn't even get past