Gu Qingqing, engrossed in the role, had forgotten that she was just playing in a haunted house and hadn't actually encountered a vampire from a horror movie.

"Don't be afraid, Qingqing, I'm here, I'll definitely protect you." Fu Jue couldn't resist showing some affection and putting on a show.

He really couldn't hold back just now and was about to confess his feelings to her, but this damn "vampire" ruined it.

"Mmm." Gu Qingqing nodded blankly, but seeing the seriousness in Fu Jue's eyes reassured her a lot.

"I'm finally resurrected! I really want to drink blood now."

The "vampire" staff member tried his best to play the role of a vampire, kicked the coffin lid, and then left happily.

However, the coffin lid ended up touching Fu Jue's buttocks.

Caught off guard, he swayed involuntarily and then fell to the ground.

They transformed what was originally a tiny gap into a seamless one.

As he fell, his lips actually touched hers.

With a loud bang.

Gu Qingqing felt as if fireworks were exploding in her mind, like a bright yellow chrysanthemum.

kiss?

Last time, we accidentally touched lips while buying ribbons at the mall.

Here we go again?

Fu Jue was also stunned.

Why isn't it intimate?

Why did I have to kiss her lips?

He would be happy to do so, but he'd be afraid of embarrassing her.

Before Gu Qingqing could react, she saw the "vampire" return, muttering, "I sense there are living people here, and I can smell the delicious aroma of blood! Where is it, my little cutie? If I find you, I'm going to suck all your blood! Hahahaha—"

These words chilled Gu Qingqing to the bone, and she closed her eyes.