In the dim light, the man was wearing a flaxen sweater. His black pants accentuated his slender legs, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He had straight eyebrows and starry eyes, giving him an elegant temperament.
How could he meet such a handsome man so easily in real life?
Song Qingchen tried his best to suppress his temper and took a deep breath. “You’re home. Get out of the car.”
When Lin Jiannan heard this voice, she inexplicably felt that it was real.
Was the dream now so close to reality?
Then it seemed that God really cared for her.
“I’m not getting out.”Lin Jiannan looked at the good-looking man in front of her with infatuation. Suddenly, she reached out and hugged him. She said happily, “It’s not easy for me to have a sex dream, so please help me!”
In an instant, song Qingchen’s body stiffened to the extreme.
The veins on his forehead jumped fiercely. “Let Go!”
