"I'm not like Miemie!" Lu Xiaoyou blurted out, the mineral water in her mouth sprayed directly out, landing on Long Xiliang's chest.
His outfit was ruined from inside out...
Long Xiliang held Lu Xiaoyou's head, no longer speaking to her, forcing her to rinse her mouth clean and spit all the water outside the car door.
He gave her a few more sips of water.
Lu Xiaoyou choked.
She coughed, her chest heaving, the woman straddling the man, even when drunk, was exceedingly alluring.
Her cheeks were flushed, a crimson as enchanting and brilliant as the sunset at the horizon.
Her lips, though untouched, appeared extraordinarily red and full, wet from her lips to her chin.
The woman wore a deep red V-neck long dress, straddling his legs, annoyed by the dress tangling her legs, she hitched it up a bit.
Her skin like creamy white under the vibrant red fabric, seemed even paler, a few dark strands of hair fell from her shoulder, draped over her chest, capturing one's gaze.
