Su Mu's muddled head cleared completely the moment Bibi Dong pried his teeth apart and their tongues met.
"Mmph... Dong... er!"
Su Mu struggled to get the words out.
Bibi Dong was already caught up in the moment and did not hear him at all. Even if she had, she would not have paid him any mind.
She had finally gotten this chance. How could she not satisfy herself properly?
Only when the meteor shower ended did Bibi Dong reluctantly pull away.
Su Mu, however, was left with a thoroughly parched mouth and tongue.
"Dong'er!"
Su Mu tapped Bibi Dong on the head.
"Oww," Bibi Dong cried coquettishly. "Senior brother, I only gave you a kiss. I didn't do anything else."
"You... you never said you meant that kind of kiss!"
Su Mu felt utterly helpless.
You never made it clear. You were playing word games with me.
"Anyway, you're the one who said it, senior brother, and you can't go back on your word."
Bibi Dong pursed her lips, looking as though there was nothing he could do about her.
"All right, all right. You win."
He really had said it, so there truly was nothing he could do about Bibi Dong.
He could only concede defeat.
"Why aren't you drunk?"
Su Mu was very curious.
"Because I didn't drink any alcohol at all. Everything I drank was just water. I switched it out when none of you were looking."
Bibi Dong did not bother hiding it. They had already kissed, after all.
"Just as I thought, Dong'er. You're full of little schemes."
Su Mu had to hand it to her.
What exactly went on inside that little head of Bibi Dong's?
"It's called winning through wits, senior brother."
Bibi Dong looked immensely pleased with herself.
*What little schemes?