Qin Yin didn't know why, but every time she encountered Nan Sichen, she was always involuntarily intimidated by his commanding aura, too afraid to disobey him.
So when he told her to come closer, she really did move a bit towards him.
But to her surprise, as soon as she moved closer, Nan Sichen reached out and pulled her into his arms, with a swift motion, placing her sitting on his lap.
The car had a high ceiling, so even with her sitting on his lap, she didn't feel cramped.
Qin Yin was stunned for a second, her face reddening as she started to struggle.
Nan Sichen frowned and said, "Don't move."
At this moment, she was sitting on his lap, her small behind rubbing against his thigh, her soft and scented body in his arms, the woman he loved deeply - how could he not react?
Qin Yin seemed to have felt something, so she didn't dare to move anymore. She glanced at the driver in the front, gritting her teeth and said, "Let me down. Now."
