Ye Xiao's mind went blank in an instant.
Qiao Si's lips hovered repeatedly in front of hers, and his scent kept invading her.
Her lips felt numb, as if struck by electricity, and her heartbeat was even more furious than before.
She was done for—how could this be happening? It shouldn't be, what was that flutter in her heart all about?
Qiao Si held the girl in his arms tightly.
She had successfully broken through his limits of endurance.
That light peck wasn't enough for him; he wanted much, much more.
Her taste was very sweet, far sweeter than the cake just now—it was a sweetness that seeped into his heart, sweet enough to reach the depths of his dark soul.
The lights outside the car were dazzling, while inside, something seemed to be taking root and sprouting.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
Suddenly, there was a knocking sound on the window.
"Sir, please be mindful of parking etiquette; this is a public place."
