"I'm only a hooligan for you!" Gong Xiaoqiao laughed provocatively.
Qin Yao's thoughts had just started to clear up and he wanted to withdraw in time, but he was immediately driven mad by her teasing...
Four years had passed, and she was completely different from the shy kid who would blush when talking to him.
So where had her experience and skills come from?
Jinmulin? Gu Hangshen...?
"You two..."
At that moment, a surprised and fragile female voice broke the enchanting atmosphere, instantly cooling and freezing the scorching air.
Gu Xiaorou stood a few steps away, her face a mix of shock and anger, watching their intimate posture in disbelief.
Qin Yao stepped back in a panic.
Gong Xiaoqiao, on the other hand, looked on indifferently as Gu Xiaorou, full of rage, approached her.
Body trembling, Gu Xiaorou walked up to Gong Xiaoqiao and raised her hand to deliver a strong slap—
