A suspicious blush had already appeared on the cute baby face. Just when Fan Yuke wanted to say something, her lips were suddenly blocked by the man.

Her eyes widened, a hint of surprise flashed across her face, and the man softly pressed his lips and bit them lightly. He was a skilled kisser, gently tracing along the line of her lips, and his tongue chased and played in her mouth.

The strong smell of alcohol made Fan Yuke feel dizzy...

"Let go... ah..."

Before she finished speaking, the man's big palm rubbed her slender waist, just hitting her sensitive spot...

…

The next day.

Fan Yuke opened her eyes drowsily. She slept too soundly last night. She yawned lazily. When she looked up, she was suddenly met with a pair of deep and beautiful peach blossom eyes.

She was suddenly startled, and saw Mu Bailang supporting his head with one hand, raising his eyelids to glance at her, and said lazily, "Are you comfortable in my embrace?"

“…” Fan Yuke looked at the situation.

She hugged Mu Bailang directly, clamped his legs around him, held him with her small hands, and touched his abdominal muscles with the other hand. She almost leaned completely on his arms.

Fan Yuke hurriedly withdrew her hand, coughed lightly, and secretly glanced at Mu Bailang, trying to make excuses for herself, "I didn't mean to sleep here, it's just that you were drunk last night and kept pestering me and wouldn't let me leave..."

They had just gotten up, and they were so eager to clarify the relationship between them.

Mu Bailang curled his lips, but his eyes were a little dangerous.

"I'm leaving now."

Fan Yuke stood up.

However, Mu Bailang suddenly hugged her from behind and said, "No need to leave. Good morning, baby."