Such a Feng Qingtian Is Too Horrible

Feng Qingtian put Gu Bailu on the bed. He suddenly knelt and kissed her leg.

Gu Bailu hurriedly closed her legs. "What are you doing? Go to sleep if you're drunk!"

Feng Qingtian looked at her thoughtfully. "Lulu, my Lulu, as long as you listen to me, I'll pick the stars for you if you want them."

Gu Bailu was shocked. The man seemed different when he was drunk.

She found it impossible to accept this new attitude.

Seeing no response from her, Feng Qingtian jumped into her arms and rubbed his head against her. "Lulu, just listen to me, okay?"

Gu Bailu was dumbfounded. What was he doing?

Was he playing cute?

Was he really playing cute?!

Somebody help her! Such a Feng Qingtian was even scarier to her!

"Answer me…" Feng Qingtian nibbled on her bosom at her silence.

The itchy feeling immediately woke Gu Bailu up.

"Feng Qingtian, you're drunk. Do you know what you're doing?"