After reprimanding Ji Wushuang, Meng Jingtian turned around and continued this long and lingering kiss.
This kiss seemed to last forever.
Until... Jiang Ruxue bit him hard, pushed him away with a red face, and berated, “What are you doing?”
The elegant chiffon dress that Jiang Ruxue wore was loosened, and it was almost taken off by Meng Jingtian.
God knows how he found a way to take off this complicated chiffon dress.
“Ahem... This is... instinct.”Meng Jingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled embarrassedly.
“Can you pay attention to the occasion?”Jiang Ruxue glanced at the other members around her with a red face.
The members looked around one after another to show that they didn’t see anything.
Ji Wushuang’s face turned pale and his lips trembled. This was not the Jiang Ruxue that he knew!
Ever since he came back this time, the Jiang Ruxue that he saw was always indifferent, cold, and distant.
