Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

His breath, with its scorching temperature, brushed against her ears.

Thin lips, warm and soft.

She stared blankly with her eyes wide open, staring blankly at his deep brows.

That handsome face, which seemed to be carefully crafted by an artist, was right within reach.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Shu Yanyan's heartbeat lost its original calmness and became panic-stricken, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

She seemed to have gone mad and her brain had stopped thinking.

Until a helpless sigh came from above my head, "Little fool, we've kissed so many times, and you still don't know how to breathe?"

Ok?

With a bang, my whole body felt like it was on fire.

Shu Yanyan's lost rationality instantly returned to her senses. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed him away forcefully.

"Zhang San!! You bastard...ah!"

Before she could even curse "bastard", a slender arm wrapped around her waist, turned her around, and lifted her from the passenger seat to the driver's seat.

At the same time, he lowered the seat.

"what!"

Shu Yanyan was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

Her lips pressed heavily against his, fitting tightly together and sealing tightly together.

What came to their ears was the sound of each other's strong heartbeats.

What I smelled at the tip of my nose was the unique scent of his male hormones. He didn't have the habit of wearing perfume, so there was a faint smell of sweat.

The smell wasn't that pleasant, but she didn't feel disgusted.

I just feel ashamed!

It's really too shameful!

"It seems that Madam likes this position very much. She is lying on me and is reluctant to get up."

The man's low voice, with a hint of hoarseness, came faintly.

Shu Yanyan's beautiful almond-shaped eyes widened to the limit in an instant. She suddenly let go of him and raised her head.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's all your fault."

After saying that, she stood up in a panic.

But in her current position, she couldn't find a foothold for her hands and feet.

She supported herself on his body with both hands, but she didn't want to just brush his Adam's apple, and her slender legs brushed against his...

Almost at that moment.

Originally a place that was ready to move.

In awe!

"..."

"..."

Quiet. The carriage fell into an eerie silence.

Feng Jue's Adam's apple rolled as he stared at her red lips. His scorching eyes seemed to melt her and swallow her alive.

"Gudong"

Shu Yanyan swallowed nervously and gripped the armrest next to her with her fingers.

She held her breath, too nervous to even breathe.

How to do?

Reason told her that she should push him away now, this shouldn't happen.

But in fact, she looked at the man's affectionate eyes and she seemed to be obsessed with him. Her whole body seemed to be acupunctured and she couldn't move away at all.

"Yan Yan."

The man called out her name in a low, hoarse voice.

Shu Yanyan felt a tingling sensation on her back and couldn't help but close her eyes.

At this moment, the man's warm kiss came again.

He held her lips in his, sucking gently, as if he were treating a rare treasure.

Shu Yanyan gave up resisting, opened her mouth involuntarily, and responded cautiously.

The tall figure of the man suddenly stopped.

Just when Shu Yanyan was shy and was about to let go of him, his hand reached out and grabbed the back of her head.

The gentle kiss turned rough and intense.

Shortness of breath.

His hands seemed to have memory, and he lifted the hem of her clothes and reached in from underneath.

Feeling the cool touch, Shu Yanyan suddenly regained consciousness.

"Zhang San! No!"

"Ma'am, can't we? We are husband and wife."

He let go of her lips, with a look of forbearance on his handsome face, and pulled her wrist down...