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At that moment, she felt a pair of hands cup her face as he asked casually, "Want to kiss?"

"Mmh?" Kiss? No. Even up close, he had an elegant and noble looking face. Bo Jiu tilted her face to the side, unable to resist his seduction as it was unavoidable.

He watched her for half a second, his lips curving upwards as he dived down, his deep gaze focused on her lips as he inched closer. His intentions were clear.

Bo Jiu felt a warm flush creep up her face, she decided to stay put, her lips landing on his. It was a soft and tender feeling.

He didn't move, allowing her to kiss as she pleased. She was the one in charge. Bo Jiu arched a brow, prepared to move. Just then, he lifted her waist abruptly, kissing her tenderly. The warm sensation enveloped her. Her limbs turned soft and limp and she could only look to him for support.

It wasn't an aggressive kiss. It was tender and delicate as though he was taking his time to savor her.