"I'll make you look better."
At leisure, Bo Jinchuan's low and seductive voice sounded from his neck.
"You should know when you look best."
As his deep voice sounded, she felt a warm sensation on her neck.
Shen Fanxing couldn't help but straighten her shoulders and her breathing became unsteady.
Because they were in the car and Yu Song was driving, even if they didn't do anything…
Shen Fanxing bit her lips and closed her eyes when she felt his hands roaming under her clothes.
She turned her head and looked ahead worriedly. The barrier had already been raised.
She felt even more ashamed.
Blushing, she lowered her voice and said, "Stop fooling around."
Bo Jinchuan ignored her and said, "You're the one who wants to say the wrong thing, Madam Bo."
"Okay, okay. I apologize."
"No. You have to pay the price for doing something wrong. You said it yourself."
'Yes.'
She had told Grandpa herself.
