However,Murong Jue found an opportunity to escape from the crowd.
He walked towards the garden outside. Just after the small arch,he was hit head on.
The fragrance that assaulted his face made him frown and pull the woman in his arms. He pulled the distance between the two of them a little. Only then did he see that it was Zhao Gongxue.
He probably knew that she might have helped him before. Murong Jue now,she wasn't as annoying as before.
Zhao Gongxue was wearing a small red dress with her breasts covered. Half of her snow-white breasts were exposed. Her limbs were weak as she tugged at Murong Family arm and she looked at him with a seductive gaze. "Is it you?"
"Are you drunk?"
"No,I just drank a little." Zhao Gongxue stuck to his body,trying to support his falling body.
Murong Fam
