Her heart skipped a beat, and something seemed to possess her at that moment. She inched closer to the man who looked so seductive in his sleep.
She carefully kissed his mouth, and his parched lips weren't as moist as how they usually felt.
Incredibly, her mischievous side was revealed.
Even though Yan Rusheng was drunk, but he could still feel a moist sensation on his dry lips.
"Mm," he groaned softly with satisfaction.
Xuxu was shocked when he made a sudden movement. Her face backed away from his lips, and she straightened her back swiftly.
Feeling guilty, she jumped off the bed.
She stood by the bed and clutched her pounding chest with her eyes wide open.
Oh my god! What did I just do? Did I just sneak a kiss from Yan Rusheng?
After Xuxu abruptly backed away, Yan Rusheng realized something had disappeared. He waved his hands wildly in the air as if he was trying to grasp something. "Water…"
