Since Wendy was young, this was the first time she drank, so she didn't know what it meant to be drunk. The cocktail she drank earlier was a little measured, she had only mixed it with juice and diluted the taste of the alcohol.
She shook her long hair, steadied her body, and continued forward.
Her body started to heat up inexplicably, and she muttered a curse. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have been angry at Duke. She couldn't drink, but she insisted on it. She was afraid that he would laugh at her again.
Duke took back the money she placed on the table and paid for it himself again, then walked over to her quickly.
Once she walked out, Wendy felt her body heat up. In addition to the sun, she felt an indescribably refreshing and sour feeling.
Duke walked in front of her with a few steps, once again put on his mask, and swept his gaze over the girl's face.
Her face was rosy white, and her eyes were misty.
"Let's go, I'll send you back." Duke already did not want to get mad at her, so he gave her a strong suggestion.
"No, don't worry about me." Wendy felt wronged, and because she was feeling unwell, her eyes reddened. She turned around and walked towards a lake park.
Seeing her angrily reject him, Duke knew that she did it on purpose, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only continue to be her tail and follow by her side.
Wendy walked to a less populated place and found a chair to sit down on.
Duke held both his hands in front of his chest, looking down at her from above. Seeing her charming face wrinkle, his heart inexplicably ached.
"Was it the first time you drinking?" the man asked her in a low voice.
Wendy did not want to care about him, so she turned around and ran to the side of the trash can and started vomiting.
Duke's beautiful eyes opened wide, did he get drunk just like that?
Wendy was vomiting hard, because she couldn't spit it out at all. However, her stomach was still burning, making her want to cry.
Wendy really didn't like this feeling. She directly squatted on the ground with her hands hugging her knees, burying her face in her knees, squatting motionlessly.
Duke knew that she must be feeling really uncomfortable right now. This was the first time he drank wine in this state.
He sighed and walked in front of her. He squatted down and reached out his hand to pat her back.
Wendy slowly raised her head and looked at the man's concerned eyes. Her heart was twisted in pain.
"Duke, do you know something?" Taking advantage of the fact that she was drunk, Wendy became more bold, and suddenly pounced towards him. The man did not even have time to react before he was accurately pounced on by her, causing his originally crouching body to fall to the ground.
"Wendy, what are you doing?" Duke's handsome face froze, and his body tensed up.
Wendy laid on top of him, as she sized him up with misty eyes. "Duke, fulfill one of my wishes, just for a moment…It'll be fine after a while, it'll be quick."
Duke's eyes widened as he looked at the small mouth that she pummeled towards him with disbelief. She pouted slightly, and actually started to kiss his lips.
When Wendy came over to kiss him, she extended her small hand and randomly removed the mask from his face. Her captivating red lips were pressed against his thin lips.
She didn't dare to stay. She only gave him a kiss and immediately crawled up from his body.
However, due to the softness of his legs, he managed to climb back up after much difficulty. When the man's hard chest touched her, she actually felt a slight pain.
Duke's first kiss... It was lost just like that.
He stood still as a statue on the ground, frozen in place.
After Wendy crawled up, she patted her butt and left, not wanting to be responsible at all.
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