CHAPTER 1322: CHAPTER 1323: [SPECIAL EPISODE] THE WEDDING (PART 57)

Everything happened too suddenly, feeling those soft lips touch him, Qian Yu’s back muscles instantly tensed up.

Her lips were a bit cold, soft... her breath carried a hint of alcohol.

Frozen for two seconds, Qian Yu suddenly turned his face away to avoid her.

"Chongchong, you’re drunk!"

The girl’s kiss missed, and her face slid to his neck.

Arms wrapped around his neck, her voice sounded a bit blurred.

"Don’t go, I beg you!" she said, kissing his neck again and again, "I want you, I just want you!"

On his neck, her soft kisses burned like flames.

The hands holding her arms tightened, and Qian Yu suddenly lifted her up.

"Look carefully, who am I?"

The girl raised her tear-filled eyes, "Brother Qianyu, do you really hate me that much?"

In front of him, her face was so gentle and beautiful under the light.

Even though he had watched her grow up, that face was still stunningly beautiful at this moment.

Qian Yu took a deep breath, the hand supporting Gu Shi’s arm unwittingly tightened, and after being stunned for two seconds, he embraced her and kissed her aggressively.

Some things, once suppressed for too long, erupt with terrifying force.

One hand held her slender waist, while the other raised to press against the back of her head for a deeper kiss.

Her tongue was soft and intoxicating.

Making him uncontrollably want more, he merely held her tighter, the hand originally on her waist kneading her back vigorously, her skin tender and smooth...

The alcohol amplified her senses, and initially, Gu Shi had the strength to respond; later, she could only feel a strong urge shouting inside her body.

It wasn’t until she was barely able to breathe that Qian Yu slightly moved his lips away, but he still didn’t let go of her, turning his face to kiss her lip corners, cheeks, chin...

She didn’t know what to do, just followed her life’s instinct, raising her arms to hold him tightly, getting close to him...

The girl’s soft voice, the soft body close to his... all were massive stimulations, stirring the man’s instincts.

He lowered his head to kiss her neck, his hand raised, initially intending to unbutton her clothes, but after pulling a few times without grasping the technique, he had no patience to figure it out, simply lifting his hand to yank down the strap.

She instantly let her defenses down, feeling the man’s shirt scrape against her muscles, her whole body shivered, and she involuntarily moaned softly, her arms went limp, and she collapsed onto the pillow.

Raising his hand to fling away the obstructive suit, tearing open his shirt, he leaned down, supporting himself with one hand on the bed, he kissed her lips again, his hand reaching under her waist and back to support her body, tightly entwining with him.

What rationality?

Long swallowed by alcohol and impulse, only one thought remained in his bones— to want her.

Hugging the girl tightly in his arms, his voice was hoarse.

"You are mine, mine!"

Under the light, two shadows merged into one, accompanied by the girl’s uncontrollable scream, her fingers on his shoulder suddenly tightened, her nails deeply embedded in his skin.

"Chongchong!" he called her name worriedly, "Sorry, I..."

Tears welled in the girl’s eyes, she looked at the man in front of her with a trance-like gaze, lifting her small hand gently touching his face, smiling with tears, pulling him tightly.

"I am willing, Brother Qianyu, I am willing!"

For him, willing to do anything!