"Hmm???."
Qin Chuan was taken aback, thinking he must have misheard: "What?"
In broad daylight, in the open and honest daylight.
By the roadside, in the car.
Even if Wen Yaxin was desperate, this wouldn't be appropriate, right?
Besides, the rear space of her Audi A4 wasn't big, hard to maneuver.
Her impossibly long legs already took up a lot of space, wouldn't he be squished?
How could you maneuver in this situation?
However, to be fair, Wen Yaxin's perky butt was really nice.
White and perky.
It looked like it had great elasticity.
One slap could probably make a loud sound.
Just as Qin Chuan was daydreaming, Wen Yaxin spoke again: "My hair's stuck, come in and help me."
"Ah? Oh, oh, oh..."
Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan finally reacted.
However, he didn't know if this was Wen Yaxin's trick to play with him, so he didn't go in recklessly but took a look first.
