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After asking about Jun Zichen's room, Lu Xiaorong finally brought Jun Zichen back to the room with the others. It was said that people who were drunk were heavy. This time, she had finally witnessed it herself.    

    

As the servants left the room, Lu Xiaorong wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked around the room. Because she was also a home decorator, she could naturally see that the furniture in the room was made of fine rosewood. Just by taking out a night table, she would be able to sell it for millions.    

    

The overall style of the room was rather hard. The main colors of black and navy were quite consistent with the feeling Jun Zichen gave people.    

    

Lu Xiaorong's gaze shifted back to Jun Zichen on the bed. After a moment of thought, she walked to the bed and took off Jun Zichen's shoes and unbuttoned his suit jacket like an old lady.    

    

He lay quietly on the bed, like a doll she could play with.    

    

"Let me first state that I'm not trying to eat your tofu. I'm just helping you take off your jacket so that you can sleep more comfortably." Lu Xiaorong assured Jun Zichen first before passing her hand through his armpit. She then lifted his upper body with some effort to move his coat out.    

    

Because of this posture, Lu Xiaorong was so close to Jun Zichen now, so close that she could kiss his forehead as long as she lowered her head a little.    

    

Calm down! Calm down!    

    

I can't get lost just because I'm in close contact with a beautiful man! Lu Xiaorong kept reminding herself to try to keep her head clear.    

    

When she had finally managed to take off her jacket, she took a long, deep breath. Suddenly, she realized that what she had done tonight seemed a little unnecessary.    

    

Even if the driver sent her back to her dorm, the driver would still send Jun Zichen back to Jun Family! It wasn't like he usually took a taxi, and the driver couldn't send the drunk passengers home. Also, at the Jun Family, there were naturally a lot of servants who would take care of Jun Zichen.    

    

In other words, she didn't need to go through so much.    

    

Lu Xiaorong had the urge to shout at the sky, but in the end, she could only sigh. At the end of the day, Jun Zichen got drunk because he drank for her, which was what she should have been drinking.    

    

She went to a separate bathroom in the room, found a clean towel, rinsed it dry, and helped him wipe his face. At that moment, Lu Xiaorong suddenly had a strange feeling, as if she could do whatever she wanted to him.    

    

Putting down the towel, she raised her hand and poked his cheek. Well, it didn't wake up, and it felt good.    

    

"Why are you so good to me?" He would call her every day and visit her at the B City. It wasn't that she didn't feel anything, but this feeling of happiness was too sudden, too strange, and made her feel uneasy.    

    

Or perhaps, it was because he said that he wanted her to "like" her and wanted her to love him for the rest of her life? However … And why did he insist that she like him?    

    

Lu Xiaorong could not understand. There was no lack of women to men like Jun Zichen. Furthermore, her first meeting with him was really weird.    

    

"Jun Zichen, actually, it's not hard to like a man like you." Lu Xiaorong muttered as her fingers lightly slid across his long eyebrows, closed eyes, and straight nose … It landed on his sexy thin lips.    

    

Well, just for once, he was asleep anyway, and he didn't know anything. Perhaps this was also a memory for her. Perhaps when he woke up from the drinking, he wouldn't need her so-called "like" anymore.    

    

The more Lu Xiaorong thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. Although she didn't drink much at night, she did drink a few bottles. Now, under the influence of the alcohol, she slowly narrowed her eyes and stared at his lips, suddenly wondering what it would be like to kiss him like this.    

    

Slowly lowering her head, her lips moved closer and closer to his face. If she was in her right mind, she probably wouldn't have had the guts to do such a thing. However, right now, she was still a little dazed.    

    

However, just as her lips were inches away from his, her phoenix eyes suddenly opened. Her icy and fierce gaze caused Lu Xiaorong to shudder, and her dazed state of mind instantly cleared up.    

    

"You … "You woke up?" She smiled awkwardly as she was constantly cursing herself in her heart. Indeed, you can't be too lustful. As soon as you were 'lecherous', you were immediately caught!    

    

As she spoke, she tried to straighten her body. However, just as she lifted her head slightly, the back of her neck was suddenly pressed down by a sudden force, causing her face to be pressed even closer to his.    

    

Lu Xiaorong was stunned for a moment. What was pressing against her neck was his big hand. Her neck could still clearly feel the heat from his palm. At this moment, his gaze towards her had already lost its frostiness and coldness. Instead, it had turned into a kind of desire.    

    

Was he longing for her?!    

    

Lu Xiaorong was shocked by her sudden thought. It wasn't that she didn't think Jun Zichen would like her a little, or like her a little too much. That's why he had a special opinion of her. However, if it was desire …    

    

"Predestine …" His thin lips parted slightly as he mumbled those two words …    

    

Predestine? Lu Xiaorong could not help but recall that Xia Huanhuan mentioned this word to her before. It seemed to be related to Jun Family, but what exactly was Predestine? However, Lu Xiaorong didn't know. Someone? Or perhaps, he was looking at someone through her?!    

    

"Do you know that I've been looking for you for a long time?" Jun Zichen muttered as he stared at the person in front of him with his dark pupils. At this moment, all of his mind was lost on this face, lost in her fresh and elegant body fragrance.    

    

"You … You've been looking for me for a long time? " she said.    

    

"Yes, it's been a very, very long time …" "I can't find you," he murmured, pressing her head closer to his, his lips almost touching hers. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that I feel like it doesn't matter if I die."    

    

Pain?! His words made her even more confused, but before she could understand, a sigh of satisfaction suddenly flowed out of his throat. His lower jaw was slightly raised, and his lips were covered by hers.    

    

Her lips instantly became burning hot. Lu Xiaorong's head instinctively wanted to lean back, but Jun Zichen's hand went along her neck and grabbed the back of her head, making it impossible for her to avoid this kiss.    

    

This was her first kiss! Although the first kiss of this year wasn't anything valuable and she didn't think much of it, but because she never met the right person and the right opportunity, she kept the first kiss.    

    

However, she hadn't thought that she would lose her first kiss in such a situation! The person who kissed her seemed to be drunk at the moment. And was she the person he wanted to kiss? Or was it what he called "Predestine"?    

    

The lips couldn't be removed. His warm breath sprayed onto her face, causing her to feel a bit itchy. Suddenly, she felt something wet and hot squeezing between her lips.    

    

That was … Tongue?    

    

Lu Xiaorong instinctively opened her mouth to shout, but Jun Zichen's tongue entered her mouth unhindered, entangling her tongue and swallowing all her cries and streams of blood.    

    

"Ugh …" "Mhmm …" The more she wanted to speak, the more their saliva would fuse together. The tip of his tongue grazed the inside of her mouth, sinking deeper and deeper, almost to her throat.    

    

Although she had seen passionate kissing between male and female protagonists on television and in movies, as well as in some European and American movies, Lu Xiaorong had never known that kissing could be so deep that it was as if she had entered a part of the other person's body.    

    

Lu Xiaorong felt a little dizzy at the moment. Was it related to alcohol? Was it due to the lack of oxygen in her breathing? Or was there some other reason? Since she couldn't break free, she might as well enjoy it. She thought to herself in an ostrich manner. Speaking of which, she didn't suffer that much, did she?! Kissing a person like Jun Zichen in the past was an opportunity that she only dared to think about and didn't feel was possible at all.    

    

As a result, Lu Xiaorong gave up all her struggles and quietly endured the kiss, feeling his tongue stirring in her mouth as she looked at his face that was almost within reach.    

    

It wasn't until she was almost out of breath that she began to struggle again. This time, his hand didn't press hard on her again, and her lips finally parted from his, allowing her to breathe in the fresh air in great gulps.    

    

After catching her breath, Lu Xiaorong turned her attention back to Jun Zichen. At this moment, his eyes were open and he was staring at her. His appearance didn't appear to be muddled, but it was somewhat different from his usual coldness.    

    

Was he awake? Or was he still drunk? Lu Xiaorong guessed in her heart. Her gaze landed on his lips. Under the light, his lips had a sparkling and translucent luster, which seemed to be even redder than before. And this lips, just now, was with her …    

    

Lu Xiaorong felt that her old face, which hadn't blushed when she kissed earlier, was becoming hot.    

    

Lu Xiaorong didn't scream, nor did she show Lu Wei's mournful mournful face as she gave her first kiss. The first thing Lu Xiaorong said when she opened her mouth was, "You …" Who was the one who wanted to kiss you just now? " At the very least, he had to let her know if he saw her as a substitute or not!    

    

A light flashed in his eyes, and he answered her question as she wished, "It's you."    

    

"Then do you know who I am …" "Uh, can you call out my name?" she continued.