"Of course I had my own selfish motives too."

What are your ulterior motives?

Qi Chang'an placed his hand on her cheek and smiled slightly, "My selfish desire is that I want to have you."

Feng Guang was stunned, her mind seemingly lost in his gentle eyes, and she lost the ability to think for a moment.

“Don’t be surprised by the scenery.” As if afraid of frightening her, Qi Chang’an spoke softly, “I am not a saint. People say that I have no desires, but that’s only because in the past twenty years, I have not encountered what I want. I have thought for a long time about what I really want. But the decision to get you only took the blink of an eye.”

Feng Guang was completely bewildered. Qi Chang'an's words didn't sound like a proper confession, but they inexplicably had the power to make one's heart race. At that moment, she completely forgot that she was supposed to leave his embrace. Only after regaining her voice did she ask incredulously, "What do you mean by that? You want to have me... do you see me as a commodity?"

“Scenery is not a commodity.” Qi Chang’an lifted her chin with his long, slender fingers. He looked at her quietly for a while before smiling with narrowed eyes, “I want you to be my bride.”

Her face flushed crimson, her heart pounding so hard she was on the verge of collapse. "You...you mean..."

“Yes, I like you.” Qi Chang’an lowered his head slightly and touched her lips. Her eyes widened in surprise at that moment, but he said close to her lips, “Feng Guang doesn’t think that all the effort I’ve put into pleasing you and trying to win your heart is for nothing more than this, does she?”

"Qi...Qi Chang'an..." The warmth on her lips made her only able to stammer. She felt an unprecedented stimulation, yes, stimulation.

Because the current Qi Chang'an is still Qi Chang'an, but he is not like the Qi Chang'an of the past.

"I have never tried to please anyone like this before. Every time, I have to think for a long time and plan a lot to make sure that I am in the best possible position to meet you. All of this... all the glory, is for you to willingly become my woman."

Before Feng Guang could recover from her shock, Qi Chang'an had already kissed her lips. His tongue pried open her teeth and quickly began to explore her mouth. His domineering manner showed that he intended not to leave her any more air.

Feng Guang had never experienced such an intense kiss filled with a sense of conquest, at least not in her memory. Her legs went weak and she quickly lost all strength. Fortunately, Qi Chang'an held her waist, preventing her from falling to the ground.

After a long while, their lips parted, leaving a trail of saliva.

Feng Guang's face turned bright red. She could imagine that she must be feeling the stirrings of first love, so she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her face.

But Qi Chang'an grabbed her hand, and not only that, he lowered his head and gently extended his tongue to lick the moisture on her lips.

Feng Guang seemed to feel smoke rising from the top of her head, and even vaguely heard the sound of water boiling. If another firework appeared, she would definitely think she was about to explode.

She never knew that this man, dressed in all black and exuding a gentle, ascetic aura, could be so alluring.