Mu Qingqing's heart raced as she kissed passionately, her hands gripping his shoulders. His hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer as he returned the kiss with an equal fervor. As he kissed her, the heat between them was palpable, and he could almost taste alcohol on her lips. The world around them faded away as they lost themselves in that moment.
After a while, they broke away, panting for breath.
Mu Qingqing titled her head, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Luo Jin, let's go somewhere private," she said in a very suggestive tone.
Hearing that, Luo Jin's eyes darkened with desire. He was almost about to nod, but then he remembered something and sighed slowly. "Mu Qingqing, you are drunk!"
"So?" she asked, raising her brows.
"Do you even realize what you are asking me?" he asked, his eyes darkening slightly.
Mu Qingqing chuckled slowly. "I might be drunk, Luo Jin, but I am not stupid. I know what I am asking for."
