Huo Shao, I Am Wrong!

She felt like her waist was going going to be broken after a long time she stayed in this position.

"Major General Huo..." Gu Nianzhi called out to him softly, "Can you let me fasten my seatbelt? "

Huo Shaoheng leant toward her without any word.

His body brushed past her, and Gu Nianzhi was enveloped by his refreshing, masculine scent.

Gu Nianzhi's face was flushed. She felt Huo Shaoheng's hand groping around her, searching for the seat belt socket.

He was very close to her, and the tip of his nose brushed past her cheek. It was cold, soft with a hard edge, which ignited a fire on her face and burned into her heart.

Gu Nianzhi's breathing almost stopped.

If this continued, she would not resist!

Major General Huo, I am wrong!

Gu Nianzhi grabbed Huo Shaoheng's shoulder and softly begged for mercy in his ear.

Huo Shaoheng said calmly, "I just fasten the seatbelt. What are you thinking? "