In the car.
"So hot..." The woman writhes, her tiny mouth emitting intermittent sounds.
Her whole body feels like it's on fire.
Both of her hands find the man beside her. He is cool and comfortable. She leans into him immediately, grabbing and scratching at Rong Zi Chen's body.
"Tian Tian, wake up."
Rong Er grips her burning hand, wishing he could pulverize the two men responsible.
"So uncomfortable, wuu wuu wuu."
Lu Tian Tian's pretty face is flushed red, as she starts tearing at her clothes.
...
Her neckline was already revealing, and now she tugged violently, exposing the two white mounds underneath.
Taken aback, Rong Zi Chen removes his coat without thinking and wraps it around Lu Tian Tian's body. He hits the accelerator, and the sports car speeds away.
The streets of Moscow are sparsely populated due to the rain, and a single sports car zipped past several red lights like a midnight ghost, attractiing many sidelong glances from other drivers.
