"That day abroad, even though I drank a lot, I knew I was sober. I tried desperately to get myself drunk but failed. When he found me again, I compromised. Although I was still reserved, I knew I was compromising..."
Ji Xiaoxi murmured, "I responded to him so passionately, but it felt so good, that feeling of kissing. Later, he asked me for more... I agreed again, and in the eyes of the Saintess, I pleased him in such a shameless way."
At this moment, Mr. Liu finally spoke, "What did it feel like?"
"What?"
Ji Xiaoxi was stunned and asked in confusion.
"Oh, I'm asking about your inner feelings."
Mr. Liu cleared his throat and repeated his question.
"I also felt very pleased."
Ji Xiaoxi whispered, "I can't lie to myself. This is the true feeling I had recollecting the incident the next day... But the more I feel this way, the more panicked I become. I clearly hate these things, and I don't know why I've become like this."
