"Qin Yu...."
Su Meng was somewhat moved, lightly resting her head on Qin Yu's shoulder.
The blanket had slipped down a bit, revealing large swathes of snow-white skin and full curves.
Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat, filled with a dream-like, surreal sensation.
But, what on earth did last night feel like? He was so drunk, he couldn't remember a thing.
Should he, perhaps, taste it again?
Qin Yu's heart pounded, like a thief, he desired to kiss Su Meng's cherry red lips.
"What are you doing?"
Unexpectedly, Su Meng reacted strongly, showing a wary expression.
"Uh...."
Qin Yu's face was flushed with embarrassment, a bit puzzled. They were already like this, what was wrong with a kiss?
"No.... I'm sorry. It's been a long time since I've had a boyfriend, I'm a bit unaccustomed!"