He Jichen's handsome face suddenly barged into her field of vision, causing Ji Yi's heart to quiver slightly. She wasn't particularly clear-headed, and at that moment, she felt extremely dazed. She couldn't differentiate between reality and her dreams as she stared and stared at He Jichen. Under the influence of alcohol, she abruptly drew closer to He Jichen's face and kissed his lips.
He Jichen froze like he turned to stone.
This image paused for a moment with Ji Yi watching He Jichen's unblinking eyes blink gently before slowly closing as her lips softly rubbed against his.
She felt wave after wave of electric jolts soaring through her body.
Her drunken, hazy mind lost all reason as she was led by the deepest part of her heart like a puppet. She kissed his lips a little harder and even stretched her tongue out in between his lips.
