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Chapter 108

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The youth's fingertips were slightly cold and his movements were gentle. However, when his fingertips touched her wrist, she could not break free.

Shen Wanqing's back was facing Gu Jinyan. Her tongue was against her gums and her eyes were slightly narrowed.

She turned around lazily and pursed her red lips. Her tone was a little unpleasant.

"Damn —"

The familiar cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose and she felt a warmth on her lips.

It was slightly sweet.

The girl's light brown eyes were dazed and she seemed to be in a daze.

The elegant and noble Prime Minister had already placed his hand on the girl's shoulder and said in a gentle voice, "Kiss me and you won't be angry anymore."

Shen Wanqing pursed her red lips and did not speak.

The youth in the crescent-white robe was tall and handsome.

He was cold and noble and peerlessly elegant.

At this moment, he was leaning on the girl's shoulder obediently. The girl's face was cold and her deep brown eyes were narrowed thoughtfully.

Gu Jinyan did not get a response from the girl. He pressed his forehead and quietly turned around. His exquisite face was buried in the girl's neck.

His voice was gentle and aggrieved. "Qingqing ~"

His voice, which was usually cold and elegant, became soft and clingy at this moment. He was acting coquettishly and aggrieved at the same time.

The youth was tall and he nestled in the girl's neck obediently.

His slender fingers gently tugged at the girl's sleeves and he coaxed her gently.

"Jinyan promises that it won't happen again. Can you forgive Jinyan?"

He murmured in a low voice and leaned closer to the girl as he spoke. His warm lips pressed against her neck.

He murmured softly, "Wifey ~"

"Is that okay?"

The youth's voice was extremely pleasant to the ears. Now that he lowered his voice, his voice was affectionate and clingy.

Shen Wanqing, who was standing rooted to the ground like a tree, was about to explode.

Why!

She had thought that the youth in this dimension was just …

Why was he still so coquettish!

He was always coquettish!

What do you want!!!

You're the Prime Minister!

Shen Wanqing pursed her lips and looked down at the back of Gu Jinyan's fair neck.

There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

Could he not act coquettishly …

Because she … would compromise easily.

Shen Wanqing coughed softly. "I'm not angry."

"Qingqing is spouting nonsense."

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