National Film Empress Was Sweet As Honey

Hearing that, An Yao still hesitated, because she has androphobia, so she didn't know much about men and women.

Although Mo Ji is a good person, she vaguely knew that it seemed something wrong to go to a man's house so late.

At this moment, Mo Ji added, "Yaoyao, don't you want to approach the man you like as soon as possible? Since he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, you should hurry up, don't you?"

When An Yao heard this, he agreed without thinking, "Okay, then I will go to your house."

Mo Ji made sense. It is better to overcome androphobia as soon as possible. Saint Laurent has so many beautiful women, and the boys she likes can find girlfriends at any time, so she should hurry up.

The smile on Mo Ji's lips deepened a bit, "Then let's go."

After that, the two left the school, and Mo Ji took her to his residence...

The identities of Mo Ji and Mo Huang as princes have not been revealed, so they do not live in the palace, and they have residences outside.

The place where Mo Ji lives now is a small single-family villa. After entering, Mo Ji took An Yao to the second floor and led her into his bedroom...

An Yao thought from the bottom of his heart that Mo Ji was a good person, so he walked in without the slightest doubt.

But as soon as he entered, Mo Ji closed the door.

An Yao looked at him incomprehensibly, "...Why close the door?"

Mo Ji smiled and said, "At night, it will be cold in the room without closing the door."

"That's it..." An Yao raised her small eyebrows lightly. I don't know why, she still feels something is wrong, but she can't figure out what's wrong.

While thinking about it, Mo Ji had already strode in front of her.

Perceiving Mo Ji's approach, An Yao's legs were soft again.

Mo Ji: "Afraid? Then go and sit by the bed."

With that, he stretched out his big hand, put his arm around An Yao's waist, picked her up, walked to the bed, and put her down.

Since An Yao's legs are soft, she should really sit down, but why does she feel weird?

As soon as she sat down, Mo Ji sat next to her, and the man’s low magnetic voice sounded: "Don’t be nervous, what you have to do is to overcome fear and accept my touch, not resist. Understand?"

"...Um! Understand!" An Yao nodded heavily. What she has to do is to accept and adapt, not to be afraid and resist!

The little doubt that had just arisen in An Yao's heart has disappeared in an instant. Now she has no time to think about what's wrong. Instead, she has to accept his touch according to what Mo Ji said!

Mo Ji's eyes became a little deeper, and then he reached out his arm around An Yao's waist, and leaned his body towards her, pressing closer to her.

Feeling Mo Ji's breath getting closer and closer to him, An Yao's heartbeat speed suddenly increased a bit...

It’s strange that this feeling is different from the tension when facing other men. When facing other people, An Yao’s tension tends to be more afraid, but Mo Ji is so close to her, the tension she generates is the real tension. Even... there was a hint of excitement.

What's wrong with her?

Why is there such a reaction?

Mo Ji didn't stop until he approached An Yao's ear. He deliberately blew hot air into her ear, "How does it feel? Is it hard to accept?"

An Yao's little ears turned red with visible changes, and she stammered back in a low voice: "Yes, yes, you can... accept it."