It wasn't that Murong Qiao hadn't felt Huo Yichen's aggressiveness before, but none of it was as especially obvious as at this moment.
"Just for a while," Huo Yichen said.
He hugged Murong Qiao and didn't do anything overboard again.
He only buried his head in Murong Qiao's neck, his breath filled with the faint sweet fragrance of her body.
Almost with difficulty, Huo Yichen suppressed the restless thoughts in his mind.
After an unknown period of time, Murong Qiao was slowly released by Huo Yichen.
"I'll get out of the car and go home myself. Go back to sleep early too." Murong Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.
Huo Yichen could only nod. "Alright, remember to send me a message when you get home."
The two of them rubbed against each other for a long time before Murong Qiao got out of the car.
Fortunately, everyone was already asleep when they returned home. Murong Qiao almost tiptoed back to her room.
[I'm home [heart]]
