The young wife's lips were warm, soft, and sweet.
Their lips touched!
Gu Ya stared blankly at the young wife in his arms.
He had never imagined that she would take the initiative to kiss him.
Even at night when they slept, Yunjin always guarded against him, let alone take the initiative to kiss him like just now.
Gu Ya felt flattered!
How much had this little thing in his arms drunk?
To be so intoxicated?
"Yunjin," Gu Ya called the young wife, his deliberately lowered voice somewhat husky.
It was very seductive.
Su Yunjin had no idea what she was doing. The courage she gained from being drunk was much greater than usual. Right now, Su Yunjin only knew that Gu Ya had kissed her before, and she needed to kiss him back now to be even.
With an innocently charming smile, Su Yunjin even stuck out her tongue and touched Gu Ya's thin lips.
Gu Ya had been accompanying her father, Su Zhongshi, in drinking rice wine before, and hardly touched the dishes on the table.