Nian Xiaomu tilted her head and stared at him for quite a while. All of a sudden, she stood on tiptoe and planted a kiss on his face!
Blushing, she held onto his neck and plunged her head right into his embrace.
When she caught a whiff of the overbearing aura on him, the thought of bedding him suddenly flashed past her mind…
He had had some alcohol, which meant that he would definitely not have as much strength now as he normally would.
Plus, she had had some alcohol as well; if he was angry after the deal was sealed, she could simply push all the blame upon that bottle of alcohol!
The time was right; geographical and social conditions were favorable as well…
Nian Xiaomu was suddenly aware of her thoughts and froze in horror!
Her face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to seep through it.
As she pushed him away, she turned around and prepared to run.