"lack."
Qin Beiming nodded, his heart pounding like a pot of boiling water, so excited it seemed about to overflow.
At this moment, Ling Mo also appeared very nervous.
She twisted the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and after much deliberation, she finally mustered the courage to confess her feelings to him.
But when she met his affectionate gaze, she suddenly blushed, and the words she was about to say vanished into thin air.
Seeing her hesitate, Qin Beiming could no longer suppress the pounding in his heart and asked softly:
Want to team up?
"Um."
Ling Mo was surprised that Qin Beiming learned so quickly. He nodded slightly, a faint smile suddenly appearing on his face.
"Any other requirements?"
Qin Beiming was overwhelmed with joy and wanted to reach out and hug her, but he was also a little hesitant.
I was afraid that my actions would be too direct and scare her away.
She's still so young; he absolutely cannot rush things.
"No."
Ling Mo shook her head. At this moment, her mind was also blank. Apart from the person in front of her, she couldn't remember anything.
After pausing for two seconds, feeling that her answer was somewhat perfunctory, she added:
"Third Master, don't worry, I will be good to you."
"I should be the one saying that."
Qin Beiming made a shushing gesture, intending to deliver a sincere and heartfelt confession, but his mind went blank again due to excessive excitement.
After stammering for a while, he suddenly blurted out:
Can I hug you?
"..."
Ling Mo felt a pang of embarrassment and suddenly didn't know how to respond.
He secretly thought to himself, "Does this kind of thing really need to be asked?"
Sometimes, being too much of a gentleman isn't a good thing.
After a moment of contemplation, Ling Mo simply pushed Qin Beiming against the decorative wall behind him, tilted his head back, and kissed his lips directly.
Qin Beiming mechanically lowered his eyes, staring intently at her who was so close to him. His heart felt as if it were filled with honey, and even the air seemed to be filled with a sweet fragrance.
Her long eyelashes brushed against his cheek unintentionally, sending a tingling sensation through him and making him even more excited.
The next instant, he suddenly raised his strong arms and pulled her tightly into his embrace.
"Third Master..."
Ling Mo blinked, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with such intimate contact. He had intended to run away at the last minute, but his unfinished words were drowned out by a passionate kiss.
A fleeting moment of excitement made them both forget everything around them.
In their eyes and in their hearts, it is only each other.
Hearing Qin Beiming's increasingly rapid heartbeat, Ling Mo unconsciously frowned, fearing that he might accidentally trigger another attack. So he reached out and gently placed his hand on Qin Beiming's chest, discreetly checking his heartbeat.
Qin Beiming mistakenly thought that Ling Mo was trying to tear off his clothes, and his body visibly trembled.
If this continues, the box of family planning supplies he locked in the drawer might actually be needed today.
only...
She seemed too young, and he really couldn't bear to make such a rash move on her.
After careful consideration, he finally suppressed his restless heart, moved his lips slightly, gently pressed her hand, and said in a deep voice:
"Can't..."
Ling Mo looked completely confused: "???"
"You're still young, there's no rush for these things."
As he spoke, Qin Beiming's eyes were filled with tenderness.
"What's the rush? I was just a little worried because your heart was beating so fast." Ling Mokuang's lips twitched, and he quickly withdrew his hand, subconsciously taking a step back.
"You really have no other thoughts?"
"..."
Ling Mo shook her head, noticing a hazy smile playing on his lips and eyes, and guiltily looked away.
At first, she was indeed just checking his heartbeat.
Unexpectedly, by the time she regained consciousness, her hands were already wrapped under his shirt, pressed tightly against his warm chest...
"I have something to do, I'll be going now."
Ling Mo's face flushed, and he grabbed his bag and rushed out.
As soon as she ran into the elevator, her left hand grabbed her right hand, which had just touched Qin Beiming's chest, and slapped it wildly.
It's all that lecherous hand's fault! Why did he suddenly start touching me like that...?
Before this, Ling Mo had never imagined that he would do such a thing.
The thought that she had not only kissed Qin Beiming first, but had even made inappropriate advances towards him made her feel incredibly embarrassed and at a loss for what to do.
"I send you."
After Qin Beiming got the car keys, he followed closely behind her and strode into the elevator.
He glanced briefly at the back of her slightly red hand and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"The fault lies with me, why are you taking it out on me?"
"Can't you just pretend you didn't see it?"
Ling Mo quietly put his hands behind his back, a sudden pang of annoyance rising within him.
Tonight, she was completely unlike her usual aloof and indifferent self.
She seemed more like a naive and innocent girl experiencing her first love; her words and actions contradicted her previous image.
"Why pretend you didn't see it? My wife is so beautiful, I can never get enough of looking at her."
"Who's your wife? Don't call me that."
Ling Mo's face turned even redder, and in her haste, she had no choice but to use her hands to cover the blush on her cheeks.
"What? You're turning your back on me so quickly?"
Qin Beiming raised an eyebrow, stretched out his long arm, and pulled her into his arms again.
He lowered his eyes and gazed deeply at Ling Mo, who was unusually aloof and appeared quite charming and lively. His thin lips lightly covered her forehead.
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