Meng Qiang placed one hand on Qin Wan's waist and held her face with the other hand, stroking it carefully.
"Wan, I'm sorry. I really can't take it anymore. You're so cute and kind. You'll definitely forgive me, right?"
The closer he got, the faster his breathing became. His big hand subconsciously slid across her cheek, then her neck, and then under her collar…
Qin Wan was wearing a knee-length dress today, which made things much easier for Meng Qiang. In addition, the environment in the haunted house was very dark. Usually, people passing by would think that the two of them were afraid and were hugging each other tightly.
Therefore, Meng Qiang's actions did not attract anyone's attention.
When he first entered, Meng Qiang paused and frowned. A trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes as he realized that she had lost her innocence, but when he thought of Ye Ming's character, he felt that it would be strange if she still had her innocence.