As evening fell, Chen Mo was still reluctant to take Zhou Ruoxue back to the club.
That place was not where she should live, and every time this moment came, Chen Mo felt incredibly awkward.
But he also dared not bring her back to his home; although it was empty, the neighbors would gossip.
Hand in hand, they resembled students who played until dark after school and refused to go home, with Zhou Ruoxue wearing a JK uniform, really looking the part, her skirt slightly disheveled, her scent one of hormones when drawing near.
After Dragon Breath had been released into her delicate body several times, she became very intoxicated by the sensation.
"Do you have something on your mind?"
"You can tell?"
"I can feel it. Does this mean we've become one?"
Zhou Ruoxue felt a bit proud, while Chen Mo chuckled, but then sighed, "Yeah, it feels like we've gone back to the past, going out on dates without daring to take you home or go to your place."
"Wherever you take me, I'm happy."
