Chapter 042: Trap_1

"It's so loud." She, unable to move her hand, instinctively used her mouth to silence it.

It was refreshing, and Ye Ranran unintentionally deepened the kiss.

The gaze of Jun Mochan deepened, one hand placed her hand on his waist, the other clasping the back of her head, making it easier for him to take control.

Only when Ye Ranran felt short of breath did Jun Mochan stop.

"Mr. President, we've arrived." The driver timidly knocked on the window.

"So comfortable." Ye Ranran had fully undressed Jun Mochan's upper body.

Unmindful of his image, Jun Mochan picked up Ye Ranran and walked into the house.

As soon as he closed the door, Jun Mochan turned around and pushed Ye Ranran against it.

"Do you want it?" Jun Mochan whispered in Ye Ranran's ear.

Ye Ranran had already melted into a puddle, not knowing what Jun Mochan was saying and instinctively nodding.

"You said it." Jun Mochan could not hold back any longer and lowered his head to kiss her.