Xu Qing had grown up without ever knowing what it felt like to be at someone's mercy.
When the gap in strength was too large, there wasn't even a chance to resist.
Unable to move or dodge, he just gave up on the idea.
He wanted to cooperate, but he was pinned down and unable to do anything...
He shifted his arms uneasily to alleviate the numbness in his arms and the pain Jiang He had inflicted by pressing down on him.
At least there was no violence...
As the cheers for midnight rang out from the TV, Jiang He finally lifted her head and looked at Xu Qing, who had her saliva smeared all over his face, with a piercing gaze.
"Now?"
"I'm not innocent anymore, can you let me go?"
"Really?"
"Yes, I've been violated by you, where's the innocence..." Xu Qing said weakly, trying to go along with her to get her off track.
A man and a woman, drunk, with raging hormones, post-drink chaos...
What a perfect script.
And this girl had ruined it.
