Chen Bin walked forward and pulled Zha Qiuling into his arms.
Zha Qiuling's delicate body was soft and fragrant, fitting perfectly in his embrace.
Aside from her full, supple breasts, she had hardly any extra flesh on her, making her look seductively alluring.
Smelling the faint alcohol on her body, Chen Bin's breaths grew visibly heavier.
After all, with a drunken beauty in his arms, what man could keep his heart still?
At that moment, Zha Qiuling suddenly clung to Chen Bin, bursting into tears.
"Dad! No! I don't want to marry Cheng Liusha, sob..."
Crystal tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, sharp and genuine sorrow etched in her features.
Seeing this, Chen Bin couldn't help but feel a strange discomfort in his chest.
He suddenly realized there might be some unspeakable secret between Zha Qiuling and Cheng Liusha.
