Shui Qianqian walked over doubtfully."You're really not going to do anything?"
"Yes, come here."
Just as Shui Qianqian was about to approach him, Rong Jin hugged her, lifted her chin, and kissed her.
"Oh ..."
Shui Qianqian's breathing was completely swallowed by Rong Jin. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound.
After a while, Rong Jin slowly let go of her.
Shui Qianqian tugged at his clothes and leaned into his embrace, panting heavily.
Rong Jin gently patted her back to help her breathe.
"You just said you won't do anything."
"I won't do anything, but you have to let me quench my thirst, don't you?"
Shui Qianqian pouted and didn't say anything. In any case, she couldn't win every argument against Rong Jin.
She could also feel that ever since she agreed to hold a wedding here with him, Rong Jin's mood had been exceptionally good. He was also more talkative than usual.
