At this moment, Han Bing was also hiding behind the tail of another car, so Zhao Xin didn't see her.
When Chen Bin heard Zhao Xin's words, his heart leaped with joy.
She was the one who brought up wanting to touch his thing, not to mention he wanted to give her a kiss, touch her breast, doing anything else probably wouldn't be a problem either.
"No way!" However, Chen Bin chuckled with a mischievous smile, shaking his head to refuse Zhao Xin. Clearly taken aback, her expression fell a graspable amount, and Chen Bin earnestly said, "Xinxin, you've touched it over my pants... but I haven't touched you yet!"
"How about I touch you first, and then you put your hand in my pants?"
As Chen Bin finished his sentence, Zhao Xin's delicate body shivered once more.
She couldn't help but conjure an image in her mind of Chen Bin reaching out and touching her there.
Although Zhao Xin yearned for it,
