"To the room..."
Gu Qing said, her legs suddenly giving way as she nearly collapsed.
"Easy now, are you okay?"
Gu Qing just shook her head, pulling Zhao Chi along at an ever-increasing pace.
The moment they entered the room, before the door was even closed, Gu Qing pounced on him.
Her dress was damp in places, likely from the puddles she'd brushed against when she almost fell.
"Gu Qing, you..."
Zhao Chi had barely gotten the words out before Gu Qing's red lips pressed down.
Her lips parted before they even touched his.
Gu Qing was very beautiful.
And she was very clean.
Zhao Chi could accept everything about her without any reservations.
But this was too much.
It was the first time Zhao Chi had felt Gu Qing be so aggressive.
It seemed her soft mouth was everywhere.
Endless softness.
Seeing the clear Frenzy in Gu Qing's eyes, Zhao Chi decided to stop fighting it and just let her do as she pleased.
