"Of course I'm taking you back. You just seduced me, and now you don't allow me to take you away directly?"
As the words fell, Pei Zhiyao had already walked Wen Mian over to the car.
Before Wen Mian could react, the man stuffed her into the car.
A warm breath hit her face.
Pei Zhiyao turned and got into the car, deftly buckling up the seat belt.
His other hand wrapped around Wen Mian's shoulder, the feeling of possession becoming more apparent.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Home."
Pei Zhiyao's intention was clear.
It was nothing more than to take Wen Mian home for that kind of thing.
Indeed, the night had been tumultuous.
——
"Don't move, sleep a little longer."
The next day.
Wen Mian slept lightly and couldn't fall back to sleep after being awoken by Pei Zhiyao's movement.
But when she tried to pull away her arm, Pei Zhiyao pressed it down.
The woman was stunned for half a second, then got up and grabbed Pei Zhiyao's collar.
