Under such intense stimulation, I reached the pinnacle three times.
When everything settled down, and I regained my rationality, I really wished I could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
I quickly gathered my clothes and, dragging Dazhuang, swiftly left the "crime scene."
We ran several hundred meters before I finally took a deep breath.
Luckily, those square dancing aunties didn't recognize me, and the darkness obstructed their vision; otherwise, I truly would have been too ashamed to face anyone.
Dazhuang found a pack of cigarettes from somewhere, opened it, took one out, and started smoking.
I glared at him fiercely, "When did you learn to smoke?"
"I've known for a while, just never took a liking to it," Dazhuang said seriously as he looked at me. "Sister Qin, was it thrilling just now?"
I rolled my eyes, "We can't allow what just happened ever again. What if someone recognizes us?"