With her face pressed against his firm chest, Shen Cheng felt like she was almost unable to breathe.
Pushing him slightly, her breath finally eased, she looked up at him and hooked her lips: "That's right, I am opium, not only toxic but also addictive."
Shi Yu lowered his head and bit her lips punitively, then said: "Little fairy."
Only then did he retract his hands from her waist, let her go, and took her hand to pull her along with him.
"Where are we going?" Shen Cheng asked.
"To drink alcohol."
To drink alcohol?
Shen Cheng paused for a moment and asked him with a frown, "Are you alright?"
Shi Yu turned back and glanced at her, "What do you think is wrong with me?"
"Not provoked?" Aren't you the one who forbids me from touching even a drop of alcohol? Why are you taking me to drink now?
Hearing this, Shi Yu's eyes narrowed dangerously, "If I were provoked, the first thing I'd do is take care of you right here."
Shen Cheng: "..."
