Xuxu was afraid that he would go overboard so she quickly grabbed his wrists and stopped him. "Yan Rusheng, you better sit up quickly."
Yan Rusheng indeed obediently sat up.
But… He hugged Xuxu's neck and snuggled his face in her neck, rubbing against her gently. "Darling, I want you."
"Could you let me in tonight to say hi to my son?" he sputtered as he hugged her.
Xuxu blushed a bright shade of red. She looked forward at the chauffeur and quickly covered his mouth. "Yan Rusheng, if you dare continue, I'll throw you off the car."
There was no man more lecherous than this fellow.
Yan Rusheng had become seemingly senseless. He opened his mouth and bit Xuxu's finger. He looked at her, smiling as he said, "Darling, I want to drink milk."
Then he lay against her front and rubbed his face against her chest.
These words were, of course, necessary during their bedroom adventures.
