"What am I to you?" Shen Chi pinched her chin, his fingers gently caressing.
The car was enveloped in darkness. Shen Chi closed the car door, making it even darker and quieter inside.
He lowered his head, his hot breath mixed with the scent of tobacco, spilling onto her face, making Xu Chaomu feel itchy.
"Lover..." Xu Chaomu laughed, showing a row of pearly white teeth, and casually hooked her arm around his neck.
"..." Shen Chi frowned, "You sure have many lovers."
"You're number one."
"Xu Chaomu, are you truly drunk or just pretending?"
"I don't know, probably drunk..." Xu Chaomu mumbled, not even sure of what she was saying.
Xu Chaomu seemed to be cold, her icy hands burrowing into Shen Chi's collar.
The contrast of ice and fire left Shen Chi feeling helplessly teased.
He pressed down against her body, locking her wandering hands with one of his.
"Shen Chi... what are you doing..." Xu Chaomu was unhappy, wanting to struggle.
"Doing what a lover should do."
"Pervert."
