Finally, the evening meal was over, and they had bathed. Within the Shark Gauze Canopy, they lay down together. Zhao Junyao caressed the fragrant, soft body in his arms. Her fair skin was silky to the touch. Having cared for her for over half a year, he had finally nurtured her to be plump and smooth. She was like a fresh and juicy fruit—a single bite promised endless delight, a taste that lingered on!
There's a saying that beauty is a feast for the eyes. And another that says, 'Wine doesn't intoxicate man; man intoxicates himself.' At this moment, Zhao Junyao was so enchanted that his gaze grew hazy.
"Qingqing..."
He hugged her urgently. His breathing was ragged, and his breath, laced with alcohol, warmed her skin as he kissed her neck and collarbone repeatedly.
Xia Ruqing caught the faint scent of alcohol on him. His tolerance is so high, and he didn't drink much today either, she wondered. So why is he…
As Zhao Junyao kissed her, he urgently pressed down on her.
