Li Qiang hesitated for a moment, turned his head silently, and started the car.
With a smile in her eyes, He Man looked at him, "What's up? Are you scared?"
"Yeah, I'm scared." Li Qiang awkwardly fixed his gaze on the road ahead, but an odd flush of red crept up his cheeks.
Seeing his reaction, He Man chuckled and her hands became even more playful. With a swift move, she reached into Li Qiang's pants and grabbed his semi-hard rod.
Li Qiang stiffened, his voice raspy, "I'm driving here, what if something happens?"
"Nothing will, I'm not doing anything else, just want to warm up my hands because they're a bit icy," He Man chuckled, and then she reached both hands over.
Li Qiang felt a chill below, followed by a shiver, "Don't, don't put them there, it's cold!"
How can this girl's hands be so cold?
Li Qiang was puzzled. He grabbed He Man's arm with his right hand and forcefully pulled her hand out, but she faked him out and slid her hand back into his pants.