Huo Baifeng carried the lithe Lin Ning to the presidential private room upstairs.

The drunk Lin Ning was a mess. She nestled in Huo Baifeng's arms, struggling in various ways. Fortunately, Huo Baifeng's height and strength were not bad, otherwise, he would really be unable to control Lin Ning.

He opened the door to the private room and pushed Lin Ning inside.

The warm breath in the private room greeted her face, and Lin Ning became even more drunk.

While Huo ...