Chapter 63: Congratulating Celia

"What's the problem, love? You lost the round, so you have to pay the penalty. Of course, you can always take the penalty of drinking two cups, but I wouldn't advise that," Jiang said as he stroked Celia's cheek.

Her heart was thumping loudly as she weakly got up, thinking that maybe a hug was better than drinking two cups of that nasty drink.

"No need to get up, Miss Celia. Why don't you come over here and give me a hug? I would hate to let you stand," Qian said with a sly smile.

Celia was taking continuous short breaths as she warily lowered her body and spread her arms to give him a simple hug as quickly as possible.

She didn't want to get close to this bulky mean-looking man, but this was the only thing she could do.

"On second thought, I think I should get up and give you a proper hug," Qian said as he suddenly got up and wrapped his bulky arms around her soft curvy body.

"ANn!" Celia was startled when Qian suddenly got up and hugged her so tightly. She instinctively tried to resist, but Qian was too strong to shrug off.

She grimaced in disgust as Qian's smelly body was firmly pressing against her body, especially her soft chest, causing her quite some discomfort.

His hands were wrapped around her hips as his big hands slowly slipped towards her big ass.

"Please l-let go...This should be...enough..." Celia whimpered as Qian began to rub his body against her. He was consciously moving his chest up and down, which made her big breasts get compressed up and down as well.

He couldn't get enough of how pleasuring it was to feel the soft body of the prettiest girl in the sect in his embrace.

"Shhh, let me properly congratulate you, Miss Celia. Don't be so nervous. I am Jiang's closest friend, so his fiance is like mine too," Qian said as his hands suddenly groped her ass and squeezed them hard.

Celia was feeling her chest burning as if it was on fire, feeling guilty that she was spending time in the company of these men when she should only do such things with Lucas.

She looked at Jiang with hidden resentment only to receive an indifferent smile and a strange gaze from his eyes which seemed as if he was looking at a toy he was having fun with.

From his gaze, Celia realized she was a fool to expect that Jiang would be a bit gentle to her due to how much he was fond of her.

It was not that he had any real affectionate feelings towards her but only the fact that he saw her as a toy to satisfy his own twisted desires.

With a shaky hand, Celia picked up the cup as she looked at the murky brown liquor in it, remembering the repulsive taste from before.

"Begin!" Jiang shouted as Celia again shut her eyes hard while trying to gulp it all down.

But no matter how much she wanted to, she wasn't able to finish it completely and left a quarter of it in the cup.

And as she expected,

"Ling wins! Ling, what do you want to demand as the penalty?" Jiang asked with a smile.

Celia was beginning to feel a buzzing sensation in her head as her face got even redder after drinking some of that str9ng liquor.

'I shouldn't be drinking any more of that,' Celia told herself after realizing how dangerous the drink could be to her.

"My request is quite simple. I want to congratulate Miss Celia by letting me make her feel good," Ling said with curved lips as Celia unconsciously shook her head.