An Qing was confused by his sudden enthusiasm. He invaded her mouth with a strong and possessive tongue, sweeping her territory roughly but gently. She seemed to hear vaguely.
Suddenly, she was hugged by him, and a cold and evil breath suddenly poured into her nose. An Qing's face turned red, "Hey, what are you doing!"
She's not a doll, so why do she keep hugging her around? He doesn't find it embarrassing, but she does!
Wei Jichen seemed to have seen through her little thoughts. He pressed her head into his arms with his big palm and chuckled: "Be good, let's go home."
Their intimate behavior not only shocked everyone around them, but also made them scream uncontrollably!
The hysterical shouts of countless girls were about to tear down the roof of the library. They had never seen such a doting side of Mr. Wei! It was as if they wanted to pour the whole world's love into the same person!
What a blessing!
An Qing was frightened by them and covered her ears. She felt Wei Jichen holding her and starting to walk away. His strong heartbeat accompanied by his good-smelling breath hit her eardrums and hit her soul. It took a long time for her to react.
He came over and murmured: "Go home?... Go back to whose home?"