The back seat of the car was spacious, and Sun Ye had already put down the partition when Ji Shiting carried Ye Shengge into the car.
However, even so, he couldnât completely stop their breathing. Sun Yeâs face was already flushed as he chanted the Meditation Sutra to keep himself calm.
And without Ji Shitingâs instructions, he had already driven to Qianfan Villa.
Ji Shiting was still holding it in, perhaps because he was worried that there was someone else in the car. However, Ye Shengge didnât think too much about it. She only felt that Ji Shiting refused to respond to her, and she felt aggrieved. She couldnât take it lying down, so she pestered him even more.
Ji Shiting could only hold the womanâs waist tightly to prevent her from falling under the seat. Other than that, any reprimand and stop would only have the opposite effect on Ye Shengge, and he couldnât struggle anymore.
Outside the window, snow was still falling. The entire Yang City had become a world of ice and snow, but the temperature in the car was rising.
âAre you still not going to agree, Shiting?â She said, trying to unbuckle his belt.
Ji Shiting grabbed her hand, his muscles tense.
The man swallowed hard and tried to suppress his breathing.
âItâs not the time yet,â he said seductively. âWait a bit longer, okay?â
The manâs voice was hoarse and sexy.
Ye Shengge licked her lips and stared at him. âHow long do we have to wait?â
Ji Shiting suddenly felt that he had become a delicacy in her eyes.
âHalf an hour,â he said hoarsely. âLetâs talk at home, okay?â
âDid you agree?â Her eyes shone.
Ji Shiting looked at her shining eyes and heard the womanâs choked confession. His heart softened.
He used to hate her for holding back, but he hadnât expected her to be so sincere.
That silly woman.
âAre you really not afraid?â He stared at her eyes and said hoarsely. âWhat if you canât handle the consequences? You might regret it.â
âNo,â she said and tilted her head. âI wonât regret it no matter what.â
Ji Shiting took a deep breath and hugged her tightly. âSeems like youâre very sober.â
âWhat?â She licked the manâs ear again as if she couldnât understand him.
Ji Shiting grunted and grabbed her chin, but he was hit by the womanâs tongue again.
He took a deep breath and stared at the womanâs blushing face.
She smiled back at him as if it was an interesting game.
Ji Shitingâs eyes were dark. He pursed his lips, took off the womanâs white shirt and kissed her chest.
Ye Shengge took a deep breath and tugged at his jacket and shirt.