Right before Yu Xiaogang's eyes, Xu Feng and Bibi Dong's kissing scene went on for a long time.
"Ugh... aaah..."
"You beast, Xu Feng! Kill me if you have the guts."
"Kill! Me! Now!"
However, when Xu Feng heard Yu Xiaogang's almost all-out roar, he knew the man had probably already lost his reason from rage. Even if they kept acting, he would hardly have the strength left to howl like a ghost and wail like a wolf.
"All right, that's enough." Xu Feng stopped kissing her.
"Hmm?"
Bibi Dong gazed at Xu Feng in a drunken daze. Perhaps the alcohol had actually drawn her into it-or rather, left her wanting more.
"Why did you stop?" Bibi Dong instinctively wanted to ask, but the reason she still retained told her that this was shameful, that she absolutely could not say it. So she nodded lightly, said, "All right," and slowly loosened her arms around him.
Buzz!
The moment she let go, Bibi Dong felt a powerful rush of alcohol go to her head, accompanied by fierce dizziness. She staggered and fell backward.
"Careful."
Xu Feng's eyes were sharp and his hands quick. He immediately caught Bibi Dong's hand and pulled her back into his arms.
As though afraid of falling, or perhaps so drunk she had lost awareness, Bibi Dong actually cooperated and hugged Xu Feng. Her head pressed close against his chest, nuzzling it again and again, looking dizzy and sleepy.
Feeling the beautiful woman's burning body heat and the strong reek of alcohol in his arms, Xu Feng's lips twitched. "Just how much did she drink?"
"Never mind. I'll finish the mission first."
Xu Feng took a sobering pill out of his Soul Tool and placed it in Bibi Dong's mouth. The pill dissolved on contact, so there