Meng Qiong only then recognized that this child was a new intern host signed by the station recently. She looked pure and innocent.,He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, a conqueror's scent. Meng Qiong felt herself getting flushed, her white knitted sweater being unbuttoned by him. A shiver ran down her spine as his touch exposed her fair skin, which carried the faint aroma of bath soap.,Shen Fengxi's drunkeness had dissipated, and he finally let go. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt.。