Fire Pit (1)

However, with the time they spent together this time, Rong Yan had a better impression of Su Yu compared to the first time they met.

That time, she thought that he was as dangerous as Liancheng Yazhi and was a man that was hard to approach.

However, after spending time with him, she thought that he was more straightforward than Liancheng Yazhi was.

After they got back into the car, Rong Yan told Su Yu about her address.

She thought that Su Yu would send her home. A few minutes later, however, Rong Yan realized that they weren't on the way to her house.

"Where are you bringing me to? This isn't the way to my house."

Su Yu had a hand on the steering wheel while his other hand rested against the window, seemingly unafraid of getting into an accident. He had regained his lazy and dignified manner, and he lazily said, "What are you panicking for? Did you really think that we met on the roads by accident? Did you think that I came to look for you because I wanted you to treat me to a cheap bowl of rice noodles that only costs a few dollars?"

Rong Yan's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like Su Yu didn't come on friendly terms.

To think that she just told herself that this man was better than Liancheng Yazhi. D*mn it, none of them were good people.

With that, Rong Yan let go of herself and stopped being cautious. She straightforwardly said, "That's right, I thought it was like that at first. However, now that we look at it, I am indeed st*pid."

Su Yu raised an eyebrow and whistled as he sped up the car. He was driving even faster than an F1 racer speeding on the city road. Yet, none of the traffic police stepped up to stop him. D*mn, the special power he had.

The car drove at a fast pace and avoided the cars ahead of it nonstop. Speed turns, drifting, and all other sorts of driving techniques were all used.

The car finally stopped by the riverside.

Su Yu let out a sigh of comfort as he turned around to look at Rong Yan. He wanted to see her turn pale and nauseated.

However…

Rong Yan had her hands around her chest as she sat straight up. There was no hint of discomfort on her face at all. Her hair, too, was tidily kept.

Rong Yan caressed her long hair and smiled. "Sorry, Young Master Su. I did not intend to let you see me vomit all of my innards out."

Interest sparked in Su Yu's eyes. How many sides of this woman had he yet to bring out?

"Compared to the previous time, you acting like this makes me like you even more."

She looked really pretty without makeup, and she wasn't coy and seductive like before. Instead, there was a cold and dark fragrance exuding from her. The occasional and unintentional coyness oozing from her eyes was even more moving and eye-catching than the intentional seductress facade she put on. She was a femme fatale—frivolous but filled with mysteries.

His eyes glanced at every inch of Rong Yan's face as if he was observing a prey that belonged to him.

Her eyes were bright and black, filled with a mystery that attracted people to want to know her more. Her lips were red and full, like a ripe cherry. She was also exuding a sweet fragrance with her slender, fair neck and smooth, alluring skin. From his current angle, he could see the curves of her figure, and she was extremely beautiful.

The desire burning in Su Yu's eyes was something Rong Yan was very familiar with. She calmly said, "I don't have the habit of doing it in the car."

"I don't either. However, I'd be thrilled to try if it was you I'd do it with." Su Yu suddenly reached his hand out and pulled Rong Yan into his arms. He was very strong as he clung to her tightly.

Rong Yan cursed at him in her mind, and she had stopped struggling after deciding to go all out. With an insincere smile on her lips, she asked, "Do you not mind even if Liancheng Yazhi had used me before?"