Right after, Tang Song passed the lemon tea over, his lips curving up, "Xue, I want to see you draw a map."
"Um…" Lin Muxue opened her mouth, gazing into Tang Song's eyes, and finally did not dare to refuse.
Oh well, if I'm going to embarrass myself, so be it! It's all gone anyway!
As long as I can make him stay with me for one night, that's enough!
"Gulp, gulp—"
Soon, the lemon tea was consumed.
She was really thirsty, and to keep up appearances, to avoid messing up the map drawing, she had not dared to drink water freely for several hours.
Tang Song bent down and eagerly captured her moist, plump lips.
His hands moved behind her, slowly sliding down along her delicate dress.
Xue "mmphed" softly, her arms encircling his neck, actively responding.
What she loved the most was being kissed by Tang Song.
His mouth smelled so fresh and pleasant, and it also gave her the illusion that Tang Song liked her.
She enjoyed it, completely immersed.
