Lin Qingxue was actually pretending to sleep!
When Lu Yang was about to lay Lin Qingxue down on the bed.
Suddenly, Lin Qingxue wrapped her arms around Lu Yang's neck and kissed him on the lips—the alcohol had altered her thinking, and it was no longer as it would be when she was sober.
Whether she was angry or not was now out of the question.
At this moment, she just wanted to be close to Lu Yang—in the end, she had only been a little upset before.
It wasn't a matter of principle.
Whether to forgive Lu Yang, and how soon to forgive him, was all within Lin Qingxue's discretion.
But this action of Lin Qingxue's
startled Lu Yang.
Because Lu Yang really couldn't resist Lin Qingxue's charm.
His desire was instantly ignited—carrying Lin Qingxue upstairs had already stirred a physiological response.
Now with such close contact,
it was like dry tinder meeting a fierce flame.
It caught on immediately.
