Zhang Moyan shuddered as expected, and after a long pause, she reflected as if she had committed a serious crime, "I don't deserve this from you."

Xiao Xingyu felt like his heart was pinched. He couldn't help but lift Zhang Moyan's chin with his fingers, forcing her to face him. "Why is it not worth it? I just like your kind of honesty that is so deep in your bones. A good citizen like you would be a good wife and a good mother if I married you. I wouldn't have to worry about you cheating on me for the rest of my life. As the old saying goes, 'A good woman brings prosperity to three generations, while a fierce woman ruins a family.' A good wife and mother like you, who is also so beautiful, would be a must-have for any man."

Mo Yan couldn't tell whether he was serious or just flattering her with such eloquent words.

Seeing Zhang Moyan staring at him blankly, Xiao Xingyu leaned closer to her again and kissed her.

The touch of this kiss was very gentle, with light force tracing from the corner of Zhang Moyan's mouth to the cupid's lips, circling very restrainedly, without any intention of invasion, until Zhang Moyan could no longer bear it and opened a gap, the nature of someone's attack was exposed without any cover.

Zhang Moyan's brain instantly became congested, her face flushed red, and she could hardly stand.

After the long kiss, Xiao Xingyu still had a smile on his face when he stepped back. This woman really loves the idea of retreating in order to advance.

So, before Zhang Moyan opened her eyes, he lowered the corners of his mouth and put on the appearance of a sensible child: "Thank you, I know this kiss is nothing, I will definitely keep the promise I made."

He sensibly retreated to the sofa and lay down obediently: "Okay, go take a shower and rest. Don't worry, I will never have any improper thoughts. From now on, I will be your good friend."

Zhang Moyan stood there in amazement. "Friends? Are there still friends who kiss in this world?"