C41 Would Her Lips be Soft?

Lih Shijue lay on the floor with one hand behind his head and his legs bent.

"Qi Yuan, I like you."

... "" Was he kicked silly?

"Do you want to be with me?"

"No." His answer was straightforward and decisive!

Master Jue frowned. He got up and placed one hand on the edge of the bed. "No one is more suitable for you than me."

Qi Yuan wrapped herself tightly with a blanket. "Master Jue