"Ah, stop it, let go of me!"
Xu Qianli's arms suddenly filled with the woman's delicate cry, pushing him even more forcefully.
Xu Qianli thought Ding Meixin was playing hard to get on purpose, teasing with a coquettish behavior, so with a wicked smile, not only did he not let go of the woman in his arms but instead held her tighter with one arm, and took the opportunity to seal her red lips with a kiss, while his other hand closed the door.
A kiss made the woman in his hold stiffen, and soon after, her body relaxed, collapsing into Xu Qianli's arms, leaving herself at his mercy.
It was unclear whether it was because of the pretty women arranged by Fan Wenbin to accompany him while drinking earlier, or simply because of the alcohol going to his head, but Xu Qianli couldn't have been more impulsive as he carried the woman quickly to the bed, pressing her down, and kissed her fervently.
