Chapter 300 So, may I kiss you?

The man's cold, arrogant golden eyes swirled with an indistinct darkness, and he suppressed a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth as he slowly uttered four words: "It would be my honor."

She said she wanted to seduce him; she was so frank about it, it's obvious she had ulterior motives.

However, he was willing.

It's much better than him forcing her, or her being intimate with him out of helplessness.

Jing Weisha didn't beat around the bush with Hilscher, because the conclusion she drew from the group was that males understood this matter very well. Hilscher thought so too, as he was older than the group and naturally had more experience.

Looking at the man's imposing figure in front of her, she still felt a little panicked.

Although they were all roughly the same height, Hilther had the most oppressive aura, cold and inhuman, like a god of death.

Hilther stood calmly on the opposite side, patiently waiting for her to seduce him.

"Why don't you sit down?" Whether Jing Weisha stood up or sat down, she would have to look up at him. He was already very imposing, and standing there so straight made her even more afraid to get close.

"Okay." He sat down cooperatively.

"What I mean is, come sit over here." Jing Weisha's gaze began to dart away, her hands fidgeting with her clothes, her posture somewhat awkward.

If it were any other Alja, she wouldn't be so coy.

All told, I only spent less than five days with Hilther.

Hilther still got up and walked to Jing Weisha's side.

As he stood up, a menacing shadow enveloped her. She didn't even dare to look up, twisting her clothes with her hands. Her long hair, which covered her cheeks, also concealed the panic on her face.

Hilscher sat down next to Jing Weisha, his domineering scent of citrus and sandalwood enveloped her, causing Jing Weisha's heart to tremble. "And then what do you want me to do?" he asked.

He couldn't say he wasn't anxious, but if she didn't take any action for a long time, it was hard to guarantee that he would stay still just sitting next to her.

"You can just sit here," Jing Weisha replied weakly.

"Ok."

He thought he would sit there for a long time, but the little female quickly moved closer to him, sat on his lap, and hugged his neck.
That long-lost softness, compared to the last time in the military camp, had become even more charming, even though she was still cautious and a little timid.

If you were to pinpoint the source of that allure, it would undoubtedly be her initiative in throwing herself into his arms.

So should he cooperate with her seduction first, or should he ask her why she wants to seduce him?
Jing Weisha rubbed her face against Hilther's neck, leaned close to his ear, and placed her slender hand on his chest, "What kind of seduction do you like?"

The soft breath fell on his ear, tickling him, and the intoxicating scent of female pheromones became much more aggressive, relentlessly taking root deep in his blood.

No further action is needed; it's already the ultimate temptation.

Hilscher lowered his eyes, his dark gaze falling on the little female's cherry-red lips, "I love you as long as it's you."

Before Jing Weisha could speak, her red lips parted slightly, he spoke first: "So, may I kiss you?"

"can."

The little female in his arms had bright, sparkling eyes and red lips that moved as she opened and closed, exuding an irresistible charm.

Hilther leaned down to kiss him, and his self-righteous self-control crumbled the moment he touched her moist, sweet scent.

His kiss was forceful and domineering, and Jing Weisha suppressed her instinctive resistance, letting his burning lips press tightly against hers.
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