"Uh..." Qiao Chuchu wanted to refuse. But just as she opened her mouth, it gave Fu Ziqian the opportunity...
Qiao Chuchu opened her eyes wide in a daze, already feeling dizzy and muddled from drinking. Now she felt like her brain was a complete mess, almost unable to think. Her body was so soft and weak. Initially, she wanted to push Fu Ziqian away, but... because she had no strength in her body and her legs were limp, to avoid slipping down, she could only tightly grasp Fu Ziqian's clothes...
If someone who didn't know the truth saw their situation now, it would look like a couple holding each other passionately, fervently kissing...
Fu Ziqian was a young man full of vigor, and soon he wasn't satisfied with just kissing.
Qiao Chuchu knew this was wrong, yet... she had no strength to refuse Fu Ziqian. Under the dual assault of Fu Ziqian's mouth and hands, she had no strength to resist.
"Back... to the room." Qiao Chuchu said, breathless and soft.
