"Mm..." Qiao Chuchu wanted to refuse. But as soon as she opened her mouth, she gave Fu Ziqian an opportunity...
Qiao Chuchu's eyes widened in a daze, already feeling dizzy from drinking, now even more muddled, almost unable to think. Her body was soft and lacked strength. Initially, she wanted to push Fu Ziqian away, but... with no energy in her body and legs weak, to avoid sliding down, her hands tightly clung to Fu Ziqian's clothes...
To an outsider unaware of the truth, their situation would appear like a couple holding each other passionately in a heated embrace...
Fu Ziqian was a young man full of vitality and soon became unsatisfied with just kissing. His hands ventured inside Qiao Chuchu's clothes.
Qiao Chuchu knew this was wrong, but... she simply had no strength to reject Fu Ziqian. Under the dual assault of Fu Ziqian's lips and hands, she had no energy to resist.
When Fu Ziqian's lips moved down and his hand touched her mysterious areas, Qiao Chuchu finally panicked...
