Yao Beikun watched her wake up, and at that moment seemed a bit awkward.
"Beikun, did I get drunk and upset you?" Ali murmured, weakly asking.
"No."
"But you look upset."
"I said no."
"Beikun." Ali slightly raised her head, using her elbow for support.
This way, the distance between them closed a bit.
Ali suddenly kissed his lips proactively.
Yao Beikun stared at her in shock.
Looking at that face, even more distressing up close.
Ali enthusiastically hugged his neck, kissing his lips, her playful little tongue teasing his lip corners, blatantly seductive.
Yao Beikun couldn't resist and ended up having relations with Ali.
Though her face was quite terrifying, the drunken Ali completely satisfied his body...
All night.
Blazing hot.
Difficult to sleep.
The next day.
Ali opened her eyes.
Her head hurt so badly, as if it was splitting in two, her body also felt inexplicably weak.
