After hearing this, Si Jinghuai hummed lightly, and the person in his arms moved. The faint scent of jasmine rushed into his nose. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he adjusted his sitting position to let her lean more comfortably.

The breath of the woman beside him was gentle, blowing lightly on his chest, like feathers, tickling the tip of his heart, making him feel itchy and irresistible.

The car suddenly became quiet. The night was peaceful, yet it felt a little ...