Ming Shu's heart trembled and she tightened her grip.
"I…"
Jiang Wang took the opportunity and kissed Ming Shu, making her swallow her words. The strong smell of alcohol gushed toward her and she felt a bit dizzy.
Jiang Wang kissed her twice and muttered, "I have made my mark. You're mine. Even if you hate me, you're still mine."
"Don't be such a bastard." Ming Shu couldn't keep her smile anymore.
However, Jiang Wang had leaned on her shoulder and fell asleep.
Ming Shu looked at his side profile and then looked down.
She just wanted to find out why he had to chase after her.
She had no other intentions.
Ming Shu held Jiang Wang down and carried him to the bed.
Jiang Wang hugged her tightly. Ming Shu tried for a while and still couldn't escape. What the hell are you faking for!
She tried to wake Jiang Wang up, but he seemed truly asleep and had no reaction.
Ming Shu: "…"
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