Wu Qiangwei was indeed quite drunk and very sleepy, with only a faint hint of consciousness.
But when Qu Xiangru entered the room, she became a bit more alert and a little nervous.
After pretending to be asleep, she felt Song Guanchao placing her on the bed.
Soon after, she noticed that Song Guanchao also seemed to lie down on the bed, right next to her.
This made her suddenly nervous again.
The room was pitch black, and she didn't know what was happening now. She could only guess based on the movements on the bed.
It seemed... the three of them were all lying on the same bed at this moment.
While she was lost in thought, she suddenly felt a hand placed on her buttocks.
The feeling from that hand was exceptionally distinct.
First, it covered her buttocks, then slowly began to caress, like handling a piece of artwork.
Although the caress was gentle, she could feel the concealed fire within the owner's heart.
It was Song Guanchao's hand.
He is touching me!
