Ah Gui froze.
Ye Xi looked proud as she suppressed him, lightly scratching Ah Gui's chin before her fingers slid to his neck, then down his body over his clothes...
"Ye Xi!" Ah Gui panicked.
He grabbed her wandering hand, his breath heavy, "You've drunk too much!"
But Ye Xi glared at him fiercely, "Let go of my hand!"
Ah Gui truly witnessed the extent of Ye Xi's tolerance for alcohol, which seemed more frightening each time.
"Miss Ye..."
"Shut up."
No sooner had she spoken than two soft lips pressed against Ah Gui's mouth.
Ah Gui's pupils dilated in shock, disbelieving.
He was being kissed forcefully by Ye Xi!
Ah Gui dared not move, completely stunned.
It wasn't until Ye Xi started to move her hands up and down and nibbled on his lips that he came to his senses.