Jiang se rested her head on PEI Yi's shoulder. After half a glass of wine, she could already feel her energy surging up.
"Where's my phone?"
She mumbled to herself, her breath brushing against PEI Yi's ear. Her mobile phone was placed in the room upstairs. Although PEI Yi did not know why she had picked it up, he still carried her upstairs and placed her mobile phone on the cabinet beside the bed.
The lights were on in the room. She leaned against the headboard with her phone in hand and motioned for PEI Yi to lean over.
She was already a little drunk. Her eyes were misty, her cheeks were red, and her breath carried the fragrance of wine. Her long legs were crossed in the middle of the bed.
The soft blanket was wrapped around her in a large ball of lilies. She was like a fairy in the ball of flowers, tempting with purity.
"Yi, come here."
