C181 You are not her

A warm breath of air sprayed onto the top of Mu Xiaoxue's head, and the faint scent of alcohol seemed to have enchanted her. If there wasn't so much of a story after drinking, why couldn't she and Cheng Jinchuan have one?

Mu Xiaoxue looked at the man she loved before him and thought for a moment. Her hand still reached towards his chest as she undid the buttons on her white shirt one by one