Even though the light was dim, Zhou Wang could still recognize the shape of the liquor bottle in Jiang Qingkui’s hand and deduced that she was holding the bottle of Kauffman vodka from the suite’s minibar.
This premium vodka, priced in the tens of thousands, was produced in Russia. Its taste was average, but its defining feature was its potency. For those who loved alcohol, it was a nectar of the gods, but for those with less tolerance, its power was more terrifying than a "depth charge."
Zhou Wang had hardly ever seen Jiang Qingkui drink before, and judging by her life experiences, an untrained person like her probably wouldn’t have a good tolerance for alcohol.
And now, visibly, more than two-thirds of this vodka bottle was already empty... Forget Jiang Qingkui, even with Zhou Wang’s drinking capacity, downing more than half a bottle in one go would leave him staggering.
For Jiang Qingkui to still retain a sliver of sobriety at this mont, Zhou Wang figured it might have sothing to do with innate talent... After all, most won are naturally a bit tipsy after two drinks.
Worrying that the inexperienced Jiang Qingkui wouldn’t know her limits, Zhou Wang, who felt cornered, didn’t dare to act rashly, because he realized... this woman was really putting in effort!
Though it was painful, there was inexplicably a hint of pleasure... What was that about?
At this mont, with Jiang Qingkui sitting astride him, Zhou Wang felt a bit dazed.
Her smooth chin was raised, her eyes slightly narrowed, and with her spirited and pretty face in this posture, she exuded the deanor of a queen.
At this mont, she had probably forgotten her identity, her eyebrows full of pride, yet it made Zhou Wang sowhat entranced.
The face before him seed to overlap with the mory of the academic overachiever sister who always walked briskly past him downstairs, clutching her books...
Zhou Wang didn’t know why Jiang Qingkui got drunk, but it seed she was rediscovering her true self in this way.
Suddenly, Zhou Wang had a thought and instinctively opened the system interface.
In the warehouse, Jiang Qingkui’s "Advanced Resu" was gently shimring with light.
What the hell?
Jiang Qingkui’s [Resu] seed to have updated automatically?
Filled with doubt, Zhou Wang ntally touched the docunt, and indeed found so differences.
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[Advanced Resu for Won Only—Jiang Qingkui]
[Character Status: Excited, Relaxed, Shy]
...
(’XP: Sensory stimulation, self-enjoynt, dominant suppression, Dark Night Queen (awakening)’) (Editable tis remaining: 10)
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『Special Note 1: Jiang Qingkui’s fundantal personality was never about following the rules. She has long grown tired of a life predictable to the end. At this stage, she has not yet been able to live a different life through entrepreneurship, but the richness of life cos not only from starting a business. Courageously trying new things and learning to approach life from a different angle can be a good start...』
『Special Note 2: In experiencing unusual joys in new things, Jiang Qingkui seed to have opened a door to a new world. She began to develop an unstoppable curiosity for more new fields she hadn’t touched before. She was afraid, yet she longed for it...』
『Special Note 3 (Awakened): Jiang Qingkui, who had never had genuine intimate contact with a man, discovered so different pleasures after shallow experiences and decided not to suppress her curiosity and desire anymore, planning to courageously put them into practice... Since passivity only leads to confusion and entanglent, why not take the initiative and control the situation?』
(Remaining editable tis: 7)
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Zhou Wang stared blankly at the highlighted words, sowhat bewildered.
This was the first ti he had encountered an "auto-update" of a [Resu].
But on second thought, it didn’t seem entirely unreasonable. After all, despite the system’s binding chanism, they were all living people, and their thoughts were bound to undergo changes.
What Zhou Wang hadn’t expected was that in just a short ti, Jiang Qingkui’s XP had changed, and even the "special notes" added new entries due to her self-guided exploration...
This was intense.
Looking at keywords like "active," "brave," and "unrestrained," Zhou Wang vaguely understood why Jiang Qingkui was behaving the way she was.
"Qingkui..."
In just a few seconds, Zhou Wang’s consciousness returned to reality. Just as he began to speak, Jiang Qingkui imdiately arched her eyebrows and pinched Zhou Wang hard again.
"Call sister!"
"...Sister."
Zhou Wang’s mouth twitched, but he wisely chose to both raise and lower his head between the options.
Seeing Zhou Wang giving in, Jiang Qingkui’s lips curved. With warm, drunken breath brushing past Zhou Wang’s ear, she chuckled softly:
"Good boy, let give you a little reward!"
Before Zhou Wang could respond, Jiang Qingkui’s "reward" had already arrived.
She grabbed Zhou Wang’s collar with such force that it involuntarily lifted the back of Zhou Wang’s head slightly. Just as Zhou Wang was about to protest, feeling a bit choked by his own clothes, his voice was swallowed back down his throat.
Jiang Qingkui kissed with extraordinary force.
She seed intent on reclaiming all she had lost before, her movents frenzied and dizzying, her flushed lips like autumn leaves swept by the wind, or a spinning drum gone out of control, wildly rotating in the narrow space, leaving Zhou Wang retreating step by step.
She pressed her entire body onto Zhou Wang, and at this mont, her weight far beyond her appearance was felt by Zhou Wang in a very real sense. The suffocating feeling amidst her fullness made Zhou Wang instinctively start to struggle a bit.
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