Chapter 107 Everything is a Scam (7)

  "Ouch!" She pinched her face hard, it hurt. Was what just happened a dream? She stood up in alarm, not wanting to bump into the car roof, and rubbed her head as she sat back down, "Sorry, sorry, sorry, um..."

  Maybe it's the effect of the liquor, I became incoherent and started to sob, pulling at Xia Muju's clothes and asking, "Is all this just a dream? If I close my eyes and open them again, the nightmare will be over, right? Han Sheng is a bad egg, a really bad egg!"

  "Close your eyes!"

  Xia Mu's tone suddenly became very stern, I froze and looked at him, sensing that he was really angry. I obediently closed my eyes, feeling a little scared, and couldn't help but shrink back.

  "Uh... uh..." The sensation of lips on lips again, I opened my eyes wide in disbelief, the dizzy feeling making me feel even more like I was dreaming.

  "This isn't a dream, it's a real feeling, how could it be a dream?"

  What did I just see? Xia Muzi's lips curled up, the smile at the corner of his mouth wasn't a radiant smile under the sun, but rather a devilish grin. It was as if he had fallen into a black hole, being deeply drawn in, unable to resist the urge to use his sense of touch to feel his eyes, nose, and lips...

  The lips that had just touched, the next second was wrapped in his arms, and the position changed in a flash. I didn't have time to exclaim, the air in my mouth was sucked away instantly. No longer like the previous fleeting touch, this 'kiss' was even more intense, as if gnawing at each other, I couldn't breathe, when I closed my eyes, the stuck lips parted, and I gasped for air, unprepared to welcome the next deep 'kiss', a very entwined embrace, as if wanting to use all his strength to continue this 'kiss'.

  I feel like the world has changed, perhaps it's the effect of the liquor, I'm too weak to open my eyes again, but my hands are still tightly grasping Xia Mu Orange, and tears slide down from the corners of my eyes uncontrollably...

  The air in the morning was very clear, and I could almost smell the 'flower' fragrance blown into the room by the sea breeze. The scent of roses filled the entire room, and my confused thoughts gradually cleared up. I pressed my aching forehead, coughed a few times, and slowly opened my eyes. In an unfamiliar room, with simple furnishings, plain-colored curtains and sheets, I sat up with difficulty, and the quilt slipped off my body. The cool breeze blowing on me felt a bit chilly.

  I shook my head, trying to shake off the hangover headache, but my eyes still couldn't adapt to the dazzling light. I saw a figure walking in and beckoned to him, "Please pull up the thick curtains too, it's too dazzling."

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