C9 Private meeting event exposure

Seeing the look of contempt in her eyes, Zhu Tong felt as if he was going to explode at any moment.

She bit her lips and forced herself to sit on Jiang Mo Ling's thigh. She grabbed the glass of red wine from the girl's hand and downed it, then bent down to kiss Jiang Mo Ling's lips as she passed over all of the red wine.

A bit of red wine slowly flowed out from the gap between their lips