85 That Kiss

"Are you alright?" As soon as Song Jia spoke, Lu Zhen hooked her arm around his neck.

Song Jia: ???

Before he could react, their lips met. Lu Zhen stuck out her tongue and kissed him anxiously. At the same time, she let out an ambiguous and suppressed gasp.

Song Jia was stunned. By the time he reacted, the two of them had already rolled onto the bed. Lu Zhen rode on his waist and looked down at him, her eyes as if she was drunk.

Song Jia didn't dare to move. His voice was hoarse and low. "Lu Zhen, come down first. Something will happen if you continue like this."

Although he had good self-control, he was also an ordinary man. Moreover, at this moment, Lu Zhen was so… difficult to refuse. Song Jia didn't dare to look up at Lu Zhen at all. He was afraid that he would lose his remaining consciousness and calmness.