Ning Xixi was burning with humiliation, "You only had two cans of beer, what are you pretending to be drunk for!"
Ji Yebai pinched her chin, his tone frivolous as if a young master teasing a virtuous woman, "Wine does not intoxicate; people get drunk on their own, my little beauty. Give me a smile, or else I'll..."
His large hand, through her clothes, caressed Ning Xixi's waist in a not too gentle nor too rough manner.
Ning Xixi, her face flushing red, was unable to break free from his hold and could only manage to squeeze out a smile for him.
Young Master Ji clicked his tongue, "Good girl. To reward you, come here and give me a little peck."
Ning Xixi: ...Die, Demon, shameless, go peck your grandpa!
"Don't... Mmpph... Ji Yebai, you big rascal!"
From inside the tent, there came certain sounds that could easily lead one's thoughts astray.
Everyone expressed: We're camping and still have to see public displays of affection, how can we live like this, hey?!
...
The next day.
