Chapter 442 Consequences
- Ling Zhixiao lifted her right hand and her handbag fell onto Qu Shengtian’s shoulder. Her burning-hot palm caressed the side of his torso slowly.
- Her body tingled a bit. Why am I feeling this way? She felt an urge to fondle him, which puzzled her as she had not drunk any alcohol that night.
- Didn’t I only take one sip of that drink just now? Its after-effects couldn’t possibly last until now, right?