Yun Qiluo obediently shook her head, "No."
As she spoke, she puckered her rosy little lips and leaned towards him.
She had just drunk champagne and carried a fruity aroma.
Yan Yan was rarely caught off guard.
By the time he reacted, she had already kissed him on the cheek.
The soft sensation was fleeting.
Yan Yan didn’t have time to savor it, immediately furrowed his eyebrows, and pulled her back with his hand.
Their faces were very, very close.
The lighting in the private room was dim, the DJ’s music was deafening, their noses were almost touching, breathing intertwined, creating a world of their own.
Yun Qiluo gazed at that exquisite face so close at hand, and those deep phoenix eyes.
She was a little disoriented, nervously clutching the fabric on his shoulder.
The man’s attractive lips moved slightly, commanding, "Kiss me again."
She obediently leaned in again and kissed him on the cheek.
As she withdrew, Yun Qiluo only felt her heart racing.
Her face turned red, and her breath couldn’t calm down for a long while.
It felt like she was sick.
Looking again at the man lazily leaning back on the sofa, his stunning appearance exuding a deadly attraction.
She couldn’t help but pat her own flushed little face.
This dare greatly...greatly excited her.
The man took in her adorable look, and for some reason, an involuntary curve of pleasure appeared at the corner of his lips.
All around, the troublemaking group was stunned by Yan Yan’s trick of asking for another kiss, the allure on the man’s face just now had made many people lose their senses.
Realizing it, they burst out with exaggerated exclamations: "Wow—"
The whole group of kids in the private room was excited as if it were a festival.
"Oh my, I didn’t expect our Fifth Young Master to play , so bold, so bold."
"I always thought you were the abstinent type! Looks kind of thing depends on the person!"
"Abstinent, my ass! With that look, can he manage abstinence?"
"Tsk tsk, but just a cheek kiss, such a simple thing, how is it making me fired up..."
Yan Yan scoffed, ignored their teasing, and poured Yun Qiluo another glass of champagne.
Yun Qiluo obediently took it, holding it in her hands, looked at the restless others, with a slight look of confusion in her eyes.
Was this something strange?
She was very sensitive to others’ emotions, naturally noticing their ambiguous glances.
She suddenly realized that it seemed the others in the private room didn’t do such things.
Just like she never saw Ji Ruofeng kiss Fan Xinglan.
Yun Qiluo couldn’t help pulling at her hair, glancing at the man beside her.
However, as soon as she touched that heart-stirring face, she immediately recoiled as if scalded.
The game went on for several more rounds before ending, and by now Yun Qiluo was already familiar with them, seeing them find a few beauties to jump into the dance floor, looking very happy playing around.
She couldn’t help but become interested, mentioned it to Yan Yan, and followed them.
The VIP dance floor naturally had no outsiders, even the girls were invited by them.
Yan Yan glanced over and let her go.
Yun Qiluo started going in and bouncing for a bit, only to find that the dance others were doing was different from hers.
She wiggled a bit, and ended up getting laughed at by Fan Xinglan and Fu Lifei together.
Simply stood to the side watching their dance antics, earnestly studying and learning how they danced.