At that moment, the two of them were in an extremely ambiguous position, but Jiang Zhi did not seem to be aware of it. Like a cat, she kept crawling into Lu Mian's arms, meowing, "Ah Mian..."
"Be good, I'm here." Lu Mian's voice was full of tenderness, and his throat was already hoarse. His well-defined fingers passed through her black hair, trapping her in front of his chest. Then, he scooped her up with both hands, stood up with Jiang Zhi in his arms, and carefully placed her in the back seat. He put the pillow under her head, wanting her to rest comfortably in the car.
Lu Mian was ready to leave after doing everything, but his tie was grabbed by a "drunkard"and he was pulled down..
Their lips were pressed together, and Jiang Zhi was panting slightly. In this small enclosed space, the temperature suddenly rose.
"Mian, stay with me..."
"You're such a little vixen!"
