What kind of request is this?

Lin still nodded, completely ignoring him.

Zhang Yang was not polite, pretending to understand and ordering a lot. one

Lin still felt that sitting in the private room was too oppressive, so he made an excuse and went to the restroom.

After washing his face irritably, Lin still fixed his lipstick, took a few deep breaths, and walked out of the restroom.

Across from 306

"Master Mu, you should have a few more drinks."

"Yeah, yes, I won't come back tonight unless I'm drunk."

Mu Qingmo lazily leaned on his chair, drinking one sip after another.

"Come on, let's have a big adventure with sincerity."

Someone proposed in the middle.

"By the way, Qingmo, you guys also want to play."

Mu Qingmo finished his glass of wine in one gulp and casually replied, "Okay."

Upon hearing that Mu Qingmo also wanted to participate, everyone excitedly sat down in front of the sofa on one side of the private room.

Mu Qingmo pulled a chair, with a hint of drunkenness in his ink eyes, tapping the back of the chair again and again.

The wine bottle turned twice but it wasn't Mu Qingmo's turn, and everyone felt a bit regretful.

Some of them became impatient and pushed the wine bottle directly in front of Mu Qingmo.

"Qingmo, do it yourself, kid."

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows and bent down to hold down the wine bottle, casually turning it around.

Coincidentally, the bottle mouth is facing Mu Qingmo.

Everyone was satisfied and laughed happily.

"Hahaha, come on, come on, let's choose. Is it true or a big adventure?"

Mu Qingmo took a sip of the red wine and said, "It's not interesting to have too many sincere words. Let's take a big adventure.""

Finally, this kid had a falling out, and after thinking for a while, everyone felt that it wasn't that exciting.

"I have it."

One of them grinned wickedly, resting his arm on Mu Qingmo's shoulder and saying, "The first woman I saw in the private room, let her leave a lip print on your shirt.".

Upon hearing this, everyone applauded and laughed bitterly.

Hehe, that's a good idea"

"Hurry up and go."

"Go, go, go, come back triumphantly."

Mu Qingmo laughed and cursed at this group of people who didn't mind the big picture, got up, and opened the door of the private room.

Coincidentally, there happened to be a woman standing at the door.

I still know them myself.

At the entrance of the private room, the two of them stared at each other and were stunned.

Standing in front of him was Lin still.

Just as he came out of the bathroom, Lin still walked forward in a daze.

Seeing Mu Qingmo and Nan Sheng's brother, Lin still waved his hand and broke the deadlock.

"Qingmo, long time no see. Did I take the wrong private room? Isn't it 306?"

Mu Qingmo coughed, '306' is across from him. "

"Oh, I see. Thank you, Qingmo. See you later."

Lin still finished speaking and turned his head before leaving.

Thinking of the big adventure just now, Mu Qingmo bravely called out to Lin still.

"Wait a moment."

Lin still stopped and instinctively turned back.

Looking at Lin's still bright eyes, Mu Qingmo choked up.

The proud and arrogant young master of the Mu family regretted playing a ghost game of sincere adventure for the first time.

Forget it, give it a try.

"Can you leave a kiss mark on the collar of my shirt?"

Lin still couldn't believe it and blinked his eyes.

What kind of request is this?

Mu Qingmo blushed and awkwardly pointed to the private room.

"Just play the adventure of truth, it's just entertainment."

Lin still finally understood, his smile blooming, and he replied happily, "Sure."

"On the collar, right?"

Mu Qingmo nodded.

Lin still took out his mouth and wiped his lips red. "Can you bend down a bit? It's a bit out of reach."

Mu Qingmo was very obedient, bending down obediently, waiting for Lin still.

Lin still stepped forward and gently grabbed Mu Qingmo's collar.

On tiptoe, Lin still lowered his head and left a lip print on his collar.

Mu Qingmo was slightly lost in thought.

Do women have a faint fragrance on their bodies?

When Lin still kissed his shirt, soft hair with a faint fragrance brushed against Mu Qingmo's lips, making him dazed.

After kissing, Lin still took a few steps back.