The back seat of the car was spacious, and Sun Ye had already put down the partition when Ji Shiting carried Ye Shengge into the car.
However, even so, he couldn't completely stop their breathing. Sun Ye's face was already flushed as he chanted the Meditation Sutra to keep himself calm.
And without Ji Shiting's instructions, he had already driven to Qianfan Villa.
Ji Shiting was still holding it in, perhaps because he was worried that there was someone else in the car. However, Ye Shengge didn't think too much about it. She only felt that Ji Shiting refused to respond to her, and she felt aggrieved. She couldn't take it lying down, so she pestered him even more.
Ji Shiting could only hold the woman's waist tightly to prevent her from falling under the seat. Other than that, any reprimand and stop would only have the opposite effect on Ye Shengge, and he couldn't struggle anymore.
