"Fine, I’ll just consider it as being bitten by a dog."
Huo Zun tugged at the corner of his lips, gazing at the woman before him. A dark light flickered in his blue eyes, so quickly that Hua Nuan couldn’t catch it. The next mont, the man’s thin lips fell onto the woman’s cherry blossom-like red lips.
Gu Mochen rely tugged at the corners of his lips and then sat inside the car.
...
A French kiss.
Romantic, lingering...
A visual impact and enjoynt for the beholder.
Jian Ran pursed her lips, wanting to take a few more glances, but her whole self was pulled into Gu Mochen’s embrace.
"Don’t look."
Jian Ran: "..."
So fierce.
Jian Ran looked at Gu Mochen with a rather ferocious deanor, pouting her lips, then snuggled into his arms, her peripheral view catching the overlapping figures outside the window.
Both of them wore white clothes; the man was tall and slender, while the woman was petite, like a delicate cherry blossom.
This overlapping deep kiss seed as though the man wanted to envelop the woman entirely into his embrace.
Jian Ran pursed her lips; the visuals were indeed impressive.
...
Gu Mochen then faintly tugged at the corners of his lips.
"I’m afraid Hua Nuan won’t be able to leave now."
Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened, not understanding the depth in Gu Mochen’s words, couldn’t help but speak.
"How could she not? Isn’t he trying to get Hua Nuan drunk? Hua Nuan... has a pretty high tolerance."
Gu Mochen listened to Jian Ran’s innocent words and rubbed her hair, then faintly tugged at his lips.
"Do you think... the only way Huo Zun wants to keep Hua Nuan is by getting her drunk?"
The implication was that Huo Zun shouldn’t be underestimated.
Jian Ran’s expression changed slightly...
...
Outside the car:
Hua Nuan’s lips were covered by the man’s thin lips, as if he were a storm, consuming all his breath into hers.
Hua Nuan’s lips curled in irony, then heavily bit the man’s lips.
Not wanting the man to have it easy.
The taste of blood spread between their lips, intriguingly intimate.
Hua Nuan knew the man was desperate now, knowing she wanted to leave, yet had no way to stop her.
He hadn’t managed to get her drunk.
Hua Nuan’s lips curled into a high arch, but she felt sothing solid being pushed from the man’s tongue to the deep of her throat.
Hua Nuan’s expression changed slightly, struggling as the man already bit into the capsule.
Hua Nuan: "..."
The unusual powdered substance spread between their lips.
Hua Nuan soon felt dizzy, her vision turning black.
...
Satisfied, Huo Zun lifted the woman in his embrace, carrying her princess-style, his gaze directed at Gu Mochen sitting inside the car, he pursed his lips and said.
"Hua Nuan said she doesn’t want to leave now, Chen, take Jian Ran and go..."
Gu Mochen tugged at the corners of his lips, while Jian Ran was full of surprise.
"Hm, drive."
"Yes, Mr. Gu..."
Indeed, Huo Zun did not break the rules.
Hua Nuan wanted to leave, so he and Jian Ran would take her away.
Now the situation is such that the woman couldn’t speak a word.
Huo Zun only pretended to use the excuse of getting drunk... the real trick was yet to co.
Hua Nuan was indeed young and impulsive, falling into the complete trap.
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