Wang Jinhao touched his mouth and watched her lower the glass window and look at him mischievously.
"It's not bad," Wang Jinhao commented on her kiss, then walked around her and got into the car.
Liu Sijie leaned his head against the glass window and stared at Wang Jinhao. He was driving and looking ahead, but he reached out to her and touched her face gently.
"It's dangerous for you to look at me like that,"
"Which part is dangerous?" She said in a low voice.
Wang Jinhao suddenly smiled evilly. He pulled her forward. Liu Sijie was shocked. He stopped the car by the roadside and pushed her down.
"It's that dangerous. " As he spoke, his voice was hoarse.
Before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Liu Sijie's small hand grabbed his arm. The man leaned forward and pressed one side of the chair. The chair leaned back and made a bed.
"Jie." The man's magnetic and hoarse voice whispered in her ear.
