Ou Zun felt a throb in his forehead, pushing Mù Qiānxún away who was stuck to him and said expressionlessly, "Don't you have any sense of danger? I'm driving!"
Mù Qiānxún, being pushed away, felt her feminine dignity was being challenged.
Lately, Ou Zun's self-control had been getting remarkably better; he used to be unable to control himself whenever he encountered her.
Now, at most, they would kiss each other good night.
He didn't touch her anymore.
The two hadn't even been intimate yet, and Ou Zun was already growing cold towards her.
She felt like he might abandon her before they could be intimate.
She also felt she had lost her charm in front of Ou Zun.
Distress!
"You usually speed your car over 140 on a bustling road, but when I throw myself at you, you start lecturing me on safety."
Of course, she dared to throw herself at him because she had confidence in Ou Zun's driving skills.
Did he think she had a death wish?
