Jiang Jingheng t her questioning gaze, his peach blossom eyes slanting upward, indescribably alluring and sexy, his hoarse voice slowly erging, carrying a nonchalant laziness, "Then what do you suggest?"
"How should I know?" Mu Yan glared at him, suddenly feeling a bit uneasy inside.
She abruptly thought of Zhuang Shaoyang’s betrayal of Mom, Mom’s devastated look, and suddenly said fiercely, "If you ever betray , I, I’ll never speak to you again for the rest of my life..."
She originally intended to say harsher words, but thinking of his recent unease, she worried about angering him again.
See how spineless she was, not daring to speak too harshly even when threatening him.
Jiang Jingheng clearly saw the annoyed look in her watery eyes, and his heart instantly lted. He kissed her, cupping her cheeks, softly saying, "I’ve already placed my heart in your hands, how could I dare, hmm?"
His dragged-out tone made her heart tremble.
His warm and teasing breath surrounded her, making her heart race uncontrollably.
She looked into his light brown eyes, suddenly hugged his waist, pecked a kiss on him, feeling it wasn’t enough, she directly captured his lips.
This was her initiative, not his coercion, and Jiang Jingheng naturally didn’t want to miss this chance.
Appearing completely at his rcy, letting her kiss him.
Yet her disposition was reserved, even when kissing, she was a bit hesitant. At first, he could tolerate it, but her tantalizing nature wore him out until he simply couldn’t hold back, taking control.
Mu Yan felt the suffocating sensation again, nearly losing herself.
She pushed him lightly, and he felt it, releasing her.
Their heads touched, breathing heavily, breaths intertwining, hearts filled with each other, the atmosphere was perfect.
Eventually, Mu Yan broke the silence.
"Let’s go, to the hospital."
Jiang Jingheng seed not to hear, unmoving.
Mu Yan said again, "Uncle and them should already be at the hospital. If we don’t go soon, it’ll be too impolite."
No matter how much the old lady favored Zhuang Chujiao and them, but she was an elder who raised Mom, now that she’s sick, she should be by her side.
Of course, that’s all there is to it.
Jiang Jingheng suddenly embraced her, a faint helplessness in his hoarse voice, "Are you taking revenge on ?"
"I’m not." Mu Yan countered.
Jiang Jingheng said nothing, guiding her hand downwards.
Mu Yan felt it, her face instantly flushed red, and she complained, "You rogue!"
Jiang Jingheng released her, the desire in his light brown eyes unapologetically apparent, "Who was it that just kissed first?"
Mu Yan felt a bit guilty, not daring to face his scorching gaze, turned away, muttering, "That doesn’t an you can do this."
Knowing she’s embarrassed, Jiang Jingheng teased, "It’s not like you haven’t touched it before, more than just touched, you’ve seen it too..."
Mu Yan’s face burned, glaring at him, "Don’t say anymore, if you continue, I won’t speak to you."
Even her threats were soft and weak, Jiang Jingheng felt a bit helpless, the desire in his heart clamoring, wanting to devour her whole.
Mu Yan sensed his strange gaze, imdiately pushing him, "Stop daydreaming, start driving, the car’s been stationary for too long, it’s against traffic rules."
Jiang Jingheng looked at her, helplessly said, "In this state, how can I drive?"
Mu Yan reached over and pinched him, complaining, "Hurry up then."
Jiang Jingheng suddenly hugged her tightly, helplessly said, "Baby, stop talking."
The more she spoke, the harder it was for him to control himself.
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