After Song Fengwan fell asleep, Fu Chen motioned for the driver to slow down, but she still wasn't sleeping peacefully.
She dreamed about the night she got drunk again. But this time, it wasn't that she claimed that she wanted to have sex with Fu Chen and got heard by him. Instead, she actually did it herself and really pushed him onto the bed. She tore Fu Chen's clothes with all her might…
His clothes were torn, revealing his lean waist. His firm and taut muscles were well-defined, not exaggerated, and very pleasing to the eye.
She pinned Fu Chen under her body. He looked as cold as ice yet also very enchanting.
"Miss Song, Miss Song?" She felt someone calling her.
Song Fengwan suddenly awakened from her dream, and the first thing she saw was Fu Chen's sexy, ascetic face. She immediately paled in fright.
"Third… Third Master." Her tongue was tied in a knot.
"We're here." Fu Chen's tone was calm.
