Translator:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luo, listen—I like you too. I like you very much,
Nian Junting’s smile grew wider and wider. At last, he pressed on the brakes and pulled over.
It was the first time he had told her his feelings. Luosang was still immersed in his straightforward words. As he suddenly stopped the car, she was startled, so she asked,
What’re you doing?
Gazing at his dimly glowing eyes, Luosang’s heart raced.
I want a kiss.
Nian Junting quickly jumped into action. He pressed his lips against hers and pressed Luosang’s upper body into the front seat. He breathed quickly and heavily to express his passion and excitement.
If he didn’t worry about how she might faint again, he would have kissed her like a thunderstorm.
Their hearts had never been so close to each other.
Luosang put her arms around him.
For the very first time, they clearly told each other how they felt.
Before, Luosang always felt that the extremely narcissistic Nian Junting decided to start a relationship with her because she had refused him and that it had frustrated him.
He never said that he liked her, so, she wasn’t sure.
Now, hearing the words escape his mouth, her heart was soft and warm.
When he kissed her, her entire body was filled with sweetness.
Nian Junting invaded her mouth, kissing her hard until her wheezes echoed in the car. He was satisfied, but the satisfaction brought him a deeper pain.
The pain made him kiss her again and again.
Luosang was melting into his kisses. Her body became a puddle, and her face blushed beautifully.
Heavy breaths could be heard from the spacious car.
Nian Junting’s hands were freed.
The last time, he kissed her impatiently like a young boy, but this time, he was feeling her lips carefully.
As soon as he started sweating, a car horn was suddenly heard.
Lu Kang opened his car window, pulled over, and asked,
What happened, Mr. Nian? Did the car break down?
Nian Junting and Luosang paused.
Immediately, Luosang felt that all her blood had gushed into her head, and that her head was smoky.
If she could crawl under the car, she would.
It had just been a short while, yet her bra had dropped to her waist area.
She couldn’t complain at that moment though, as she worried that Lu Kang might hear her. If that happened, she would feel even more embarrassed.
No, I’m talking with Luosang. You go first,
Nian Junting said with a deep and calm voice.
Alright, Mr. Nian. Don’t linger too long on the mountains.
Lu Kang started the car and drove away.
After that, the blushing Luosang hurriedly pushed Nian Junting away.
She felt lucky as the light in the car was off. Otherwise, she wouldn’t know how to face him. More embarrassingly, how should she put her bra back on right in front of him?
Then, at that moment, the light turned on.
Why did you turn the light on?
asked Luosang shamefully and angrily.
You need to dress yourself. I want you to be able to see,. Nian Junting didn’t mention her bra directly, as he worried that she might feel shy.
Thank you, really,
Luosang said through clenched teeth. She wanted to cry.
Just put it on.
Nian Junting looked at her. Her large eyes were still misty because of the kissing, and her lips were red; her shirt was halfway unbuttoned, making her look so tempting.
If you don’t know how, I can help you,
he said.
I don’t want your help. How could you even mention it?
she asked. This was beyond her tolerance.
Who allowed you to unbuckle my bra? You did it so quickly. Tell me, how many bras have you unbuckled before?
