Since it was still morning, there was no need to prepare anything for a quick round trip to the city, so Fang Sisi didn't bother.
After getting in the car, they headed straight to Jiuyang City with Zhou Qing.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Fang Sisi watched Zhou Qing drive, her hand already caressing his thigh gently.
Zhou Qing glanced at her and then said, "You really are bold, aren't you worried that I might lose control and crash the car, killing us both? Then we'd become a pair of desperate lovebirds."
"Wouldn't that be nice?"
With a dismissive smile, Fang Sisi's slender hand had already undone Zhou Qing's belt, and her head was buried in his lap.
She began to speak hesitantly.
"While we're alive, you can only be someone else's husband, but if we died, we could be desperate lovebirds."
"Maybe we'd be together forever and ever."
"I find that rather nice."
