No matter how dark the window film was, people could still see the outline of Yvette's hands.
She was so angry that she kicked Lance, but he held his knees against Yvette's calves.
They made some noise, and the car swayed again.
Lance narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "If you move again, the car might fall apart!"
Yvette immediately stopped. She panicked and wanted to look outside, but Lance grabbed her waist.
As Yvette struggled, her clothes went up, revealing the fair skin of her slender waist.
Lance touched the warm and soft waist with his cold fingers. He felt that his fingers were in a flowing hot spring. It was so comfortable that Lance wanted more.
He got closer to Yvette and said in a low and sexy voice, "The car shaking. What would they think?"
In a flash...
Yvette's little beautiful face flushed.
When the car was swaying like this, everyone would suspect the same thing.
