My Little Girl (47)

Sheng Qianmo had to release her so she could breathe a little . He approached her, and with a stirring and provocative voice, he said, “This Prince saw you from within the back rows . ”

Shu Nuan felt her ears tingling and strength leaving her body . However, Sheng Qianmo was able to get hold of her, and he pressed her against the door .

Shu Nuan was so frightened, by instinct she pushed at his neck . But he felt no strength behind her hands . Nonetheless, she was blus.h.i.+ng with shame, eyelids red and eyes tear-rimmed . The pitiable obsidian irises stared back at him . It seemed she wanted to beg for mercy, but was afraid he would just bully her more .

“Shu Nuan, you are so beautiful,” he whispered in her ear with a deep and pleasant voice .

Shu Nuan felt a tingling sensation . This was the first time she had heard Sheng Qianmo speak her name with such affection . She felt a little weak, and unconsciously her small hands wrapped around his neck .

Sheng Qianmo seemed to be blamed for something . He coaxed her again in a low voice, “Will you sing a song to This Prince?

Shu Nuan blushed harder, moreso when she thought how they were standing behind the stage where another performance was still going on . But now she was being bullied by Sheng Qianmo . How could she be in the mood to sing for him?

Shu Nuan muttered, “Don’t…”

Sheng Qianmo continued his gentle coaxing . “This Prince wants to hear it . ”

Shu Nuan’s eyes were wet and she forced herself to sing . In the end, she sang aloud half-gasping in a soft tone, but the voice was different from the one on the stage . It was clearand light .

But it was more pleasant and a little mysterious this way .

Such soft cries .

Sheng Qianmo thought how he was the only one who could hear such a voice, and it made him feel comfortable .

My Little Girl (47).

Sheng Qianmo had to release her so she could breathe a little . He approached her, and with a stirring and provocative voice, he said, “This Prince saw you from within the back rows . ”.

Shu Nuan felt her ears tingling and strength leaving her body . However, Sheng Qianmo was able to get hold of her, and he pressed her against the door

Shu Nuan was so frightened, by instinct she pushed at his neck . But he felt no strength behind her hands . Nonetheless, she was blus.h.i.+ng with shame, eyelids red and eyes tear-rimmed . The pitiable obsidian irises stared back at him . It seemed she wanted to beg for mercy, but was afraid he would just bully her more

“Shu Nuan, you are so beautiful,” he whispered in her ear with a deep and pleasant voice

Shu Nuan felt a tingling sensation . This was the first time she had heard Sheng Qianmo speak her name with such affection . She felt a little weak, and unconsciously her small hands wrapped around his neck

Sheng Qianmo seemed to be blamed for something . He coaxed her again in a low voice, “Will you sing a song to This Prince?.

Shu Nuan blushed harder, moreso when she thought how they were standing behind the stage where another performance was still going on . But now she was being bullied by Sheng Qianmo . How could she be in the mood to sing for him?.

Shu Nuan muttered, “Don’t…”.

Sheng Qianmo continued his gentle coaxing . “This Prince wants to hear it . ”.

Shu Nuan’s eyes were wet and she forced herself to sing . In the end, she sang aloud half-gasping in a soft tone, but the voice was different from the one on the stage . It was clearand light

But it was more pleasant and a little mysterious this way

Such soft cries

Sheng Qianmo thought how he was the only one who could hear such a voice, and it made him feel comfortable