Lin Nuan didn't deny it.
Fu Huai'an gazed at Lin Nuan's fair and luminous face. He was enamored with her as he caressed her slender wrist with his calloused thumb.
His breathing intensified, and her feminine scent seemed to overwhelm his senses. The atmosphere in the car gradually turned amorous…
It was rather cloudy and dark in the rainy city of Haicheng. The light that came through the window filters defined Fu Huai'an's facial profile and his pursed lips that were turned up at the corners.
Knowing that Fu Huai'an was observing her reaction, Lin Nuan blushed coyly, and her breathing quickened.
Through the corner of her eye, she saw his prominent profile draw near. Lin Nuan's heart was racing as she sat there obediently and didn't dodge when his lips closed in on hers. He pried her lips open, and his tongue became entangled with her soft tongue.
As their tongues intertwined passionately, she felt as if he had sucked the air out of her lungs.
