'Sister Ashley…" Giselle couldn't help but open her mouth. Once again, the man named Jerome glanced at her warningly, and she immediately fell silent out of fear. Her eyes were filled with regret, but she couldn't help but look at the poor woman who was limping.

Ashley's face turned pale. She walked up to the bodyguard, quietly took a deep breath, and exhaled a mouthful of chaotic air. After a long while, she tried to calm down and lifted her arm, placing it on the guard's shoulder.


She seemed very calm, but the bodyguard closest to her placed his hand on her shoulder and noticed that she was shaking.

He also knows Ashley. But this bodyguard still couldn't believe that this struggling and humble woman was once the proud and vibrant Ashley.

Standing on tiptoe, Ashley's pale lips trembled towards the bodyguard's lips...


Losing her first kiss is not losing a piece of meat, but drinking that bottle of wine means her chances of living are zero.

She wants to live, what does the first kiss mean?


Milan's expression was very complicated. She ultimately chose the latter.

The man on the sofa squinted his eyes, his thin lips just about to open. Suddenly a voice rang out outside the door: "Hey, is it you? Why haven't you left yet?"

As soon as this sound rang out, everyone in the room looked towards the direction of the sound. In front of the room door, a tall man walked in.

Ashley was a bit surprised, tilted her head, and looked towards the door: "It's you..."

Jerome looked at the tall man outside the door, then looked at Ashley, his eyes smiling. 'Oh, Elliot, so you know her. This is very strange, a cleaning worker worthy of Elliot?"

Jerome touched his chin, looking like he was watching a funny show.

Milan's eyes also fell on Elliot. There was a gloomy glint in his eyes.

On the other hand, Elliot did not notice the eyes of these people on him. He looked at Ashley strangely... What did that woman want to do? Why does it seem like he wants to forcefully kiss Milan's bodyguard?

Without bothering to blink a few times, Elliot looked around and smiled, "That's strange, I just left a while ago, it's already hot in the room." Elliot put his hands in his pockets and lazily walked towards Ashley, asking as he went, "What are you doing?"

Jerome wanted to talk, but Tyson next to him interrupted Jerome for no reason. Starlight suddenly flashed in his long narrow eyes, "She angered Milan. Hey, see? That bottle of wine on the table." Tyson calmly pointed to the bottle of whiskey on the table. "Milan said she either drank the entire bottle, or right in front of everyone's eyes, she entertained herself and performed the act of kissing Milan's bodyguard." 

Elliot sighed, slowly walking towards Ashley, his eyes lazily glancing at Milan on the sofa, touching his chin.

'Milan, you know how to play. If you want to see a hot kissing scene, would you mind letting me play the male lead? This isn't a self-congratulatory performance, but if my kissing skills are second, no one would dare come first."

As he spoke, he quickly stretched out his long arms and pulled foggy Ashley into his arms.

Ashley didn't have time to react, her whole body hit Elliot's chest. The next second, her lips were warm, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide.

She… was kissed?

Her face immediately became hot, and the red mark on her ears spread to the tips of her toes.

Elliot was surprised and pressed his thin lips to that soft little mouth. Emotions... this is amazing.

Originally, he didn't want to kiss her deeply. He just wanted to tease her. He was just about to gently touch her lips, but he didn't expect the feeling on her lips to be so seductive.

Just when he wanted to lower his head to kiss deeper, a powerful force snatched the woman from his arms.

Elliot did not receive the sweetness he expected so he expressed dissatisfaction with the person who pulled Ashley out.

'Milan, give her to me."

Milan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were sharp: "She offended me. Until I calm down, no one can take her away."

Elliot raised his eyebrows and looked at Milan. The two of them have been friends since they were children. Even though he later followed his parents abroad while Milan stayed in the country, their relationship remained unchanged.


Elliot was very curious. He glanced at the woman being pulled behind by Milan. Elliot was surprised to discover that her ears were red. Suddenly he thought that this woman was even hugged by a man. For once, it won't even be like a kiss...

'Hey, is this your first kiss?"

Ashley's face was red. Her ears were so red that blood might come out. No need to say anything, looking at that red face was the answer.

Even Elliot didn't realize how good a mood he was in right now.

The corners of his lips curled up, Elliot smiled and looked at Milan, "What if I have to take her?"

Jerome's applause echoed everywhere. 'Tyson, quickly take out your phone and turn back. Young Master Elliot did not hesitate to provoke Milan because of a woman. If this news is sold to some magazines, it will sell hot news. Tomorrow it will be at the top of the page."

Tyson poured him a glass of whiskey, raised his eyebrows, and sneered at Jerome's excited face. "I dare say, if we do that, tomorrow's headline will be 'river reveals unidentified body.'"

Milan of course also saw Ashley's red face. Suddenly he felt that this embarrassed expression was extremely offensive.

His cold eyes fell on her lips. Narrowing his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Being stared at by Milan's shameless eyes, Ashley awkwardly looked towards the door, wanting to use this to avoid those unfamiliar eyes.

Milan was inexplicably angry, his hand like an iron clamp suddenly grabbed Ashley's wrist, he bent down and picked her up on his shoulder, under the surprised eyes of Elliot, Tyson, and Jerome, he walked out of the room.