Jing Muchen's Call (4)

Jing Muchen leaned forward. As the kiss continued to heat up and deepen, a large hand could not help but caress her soft body.

Because the jacket was only on his body and not buttoned, it made it easier for him to move.

However, he was still not satisfied with the harassment. With a light flick of his slender fingers, his close-fitting sweater was hooked.

After a while, he reached out and pushed the driver's seat back. With a " click ", the seat belt in front of Su Ruowan was unfastened. Their lips were still tightly glued together, but her body was light and she was carried from the front passenger seat to the driver's seat by Jing Muchen.

"Oh." Su Ruowan realized that something was wrong. Her cheeks were red as she struggled free. Looking at their current position, although her body was already trembling, she still resisted the throbbing and said," No, this is the road."