The car quieted down. The window opened a crack, and a gust of wind blew in, making people feel a chill.
Lin Jiannan pursed her lips slightly and looked at song Qingchen with courage. “Can you come over?”
“Why?”Song Qingchen didn’t know what she meant and said with a smile, “I’m going to stick to you if I come any closer.”
Lin Jiannan’s face blushed slightly. She suddenly pointed at the clothes on his body and said, “There’s something on your shoulder. Let me help you clean it up!”
Song Qingchen didn’t think too much and immediately leaned over his shoulder.
Looking at the man who was so close to her, her beautiful facial features gradually enlarged in front of her eyes. She swallowed her saliva lightly, closed her eyes, and hugged him.
Song Qingchen’s body stiffened, and he was completely stunned.
Feeling the warm and soft power in his arms, it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He said in a low and hoarse voice, “Let go.”