Fortunately, the man only pressed a kiss on her lips and moved away soon after without lingering for too long. But damn it, he even gave a lick at the corner of his mouth, that look was simply too provocative.
Faced with his lingering gaze, Xiao Qing's face felt scorched. To scold, he's drunk, what's the point in arguing with a drunkard; not to scold, yet her heart felt uneasy being taken advantage of.
"No taste, let me try again." As soon as he finished speaking, the man leaned in again, scaring Xiao Qing into releasing her grip and kicking him away by reflex.
Just her luck that the kick went awry, and the man fell onto the soft bed with a "thud".
Xiao Qing pressed her temples where a vein was throbbing, what the hell is going on?
Lu Jinyang collapsed onto the bed without warning, giving Xiao Qing a sidelong glance with a smirk that wasn't quite a smile, "So you're quite eager..."
"Nonsense!"
Which eye of yours saw me being eager, it was clearly a misdirected kick, okay?
