Mu Yeli dizzily looked at Ye Ning.
Although he could still walk on his own, he was indeed already drunk.
In his eyes, he only saw Ye Ning's clear eyes, looking as if they were the deep night, filled with intense allure.
He grabbed Ye Ning in a hug.
His strength was far greater than usual, causing Ye Ning to almost fall to the ground.
Normally, when not drunk, he would restrain his strength a bit.
But now, dazed, he had long lost that control.
Ye Ning cursed, "Damn, brace yourself, your strength is too much, I can't hold you."
However, at this moment, Mu Yeli grabbed her shoulder and slammed her against the wall.
Ye Ning let out a muffled sound, below, his kiss came down like a storm.
Ye Ning dodged, but he didn't give her any chance to speak.
"Ugh..."
Colliding, lips colliding, teeth and mouth colliding, sour mixed with wet, he sucked it all in.
Ye Ning made a sound, pushing him, calling out in between, "Mu Yeli, are you crazy? Let go of me, let go."
