67 Mu Yunxuan is Not Worthy

Ye Futian looked down at Hua Jieyu's delicate features, especially her luscious red lips. His heart was beating like crazy. To reciprocate her gesture, he reached out his arms around her waist. Then, he lowered his lips until they met hers. They were both a little awkward at this. Some time later, they separated.

Hua Jieyu bit her lip, her crystal-clear eyes were enchanting. "I'm yours now, so you have to take responsibility for me," Hua Jieyu said to Ye Futian as she gazed into his eyes.

"Uh..." Ye Futian blinked.

"What do you mean by that? Are you trying to refuse?" she glared at him.