Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Soon, Song Chubai was pushed onto the co-pilot by Ling Rongge.

He grabbed Song Chubai's shoulders with both hands, and the muscle lines of his arms hidden under the black shirt were tense, just to tighten the slightly loose shirt.

The fingertips were faintly white, and they seemed to blend in with Song Chubai's white short sleeves.

Song Chubai was lying on the seat, only his legs were exposed outside the car, and next to his left leg was Ling Rongge's thigh that was touching his knee.

In front of his right leg is Ling Rongge's leg leaning on him.

Ling Rongge's half body was on top of him, it wasn't heavy, but somehow it made people feel oppressed.

Song Chubai raised his hands to the top of his head, spread his hands out, and his palms seemed to be sweating.

He looked at Ling Rongge blankly, as if he didn't understand what happened.

But Ling Rongge's body was getting lower and lower, and almost half of his body was on top of him.

As a result, the distance between the two became closer, so close that Song Chubai could clearly feel the warmth of Ling Rongge spraying on his face.

"Brother Ling?" Song Chubai called tentatively.

The color of Ling Rongge's pupils became darker, and the tear mole under the corners of the eyes, which used to be so pale that it was almost invisible, turned out to be much brighter now, with a hint of bewitching faintly.

He was silent, but at this moment his brain was in chaos.

There is only one thought in his mind, what is exciting and memorable for him and him.

Countless thoughts seemed to flash through his brain, but only Song Chubai's pink lips were in his eyes.

His body seemed to be out of his control, and before his brain could finish thinking, his lips were pressed against Song Chubai's.

Soft and warm, a strange touch like never before.

A sense of excitement that seemed to surpass the gambling itself hit the brain in an instant, and the heart seemed to stop for a second.Next, there is frenzied and rhythmless jumping.

He couldn't control it, and he couldn't think about why he wanted so much.

Because, Song Chubai responded to him.

Although there was only a slight temptation, in this obviously chaotic situation, Ling Rongge still caught this subtle response to the temptation.

So, as if he was really crazy, he lowered his body and deepened the kiss.

I don't know how long it took before Ling Rongge let go of Song Chubai.

His big hand had already come to Song Chubai's waist, pinching his slender waist, his fingertips were gently stroking the hollow of his waist.

Song Chubai's body trembled slightly, and he bit his lip lightly.

It was obviously very exciting, but Song Chubai was not willing to admit defeat. He didn't think this was more exciting and impressive than his game console, so he pretended to be calm and said, "That's it?"

This successfully provoked Ling Rongge.

"Heh." He chuckled, put the seat back a little, and put the seat down directly, almost equivalent to a small bed.

Song Chubai's pupils shrink slightly, wait, Ling Rongge won't...

Before he could ask anything, Ling Rongge got into the car and closed the door smoothly.

This series of actions was done in one go, without giving Song Chubai a chance to react.

He kissed Song Chubai's lips again, and quickly gained absolute dominance.

Song Chubai had no chance to resist and react at all.Soon, he was overwhelmed with his kisses.

In a daze, he seemed to hear Ling Rongge's voice.

"That's it?"

Song Chubai: ...

Uh...