In the narrow space, the two men's bodies were tightly pressed together.

Li Xichen was sitting in the driver's seat, Jiang Nuan sat on his waist with her legs on her waist. He held the back of her head with one hand and the other, pressing her towards his body.

Jiang Nuan felt suffocated. Through the thin layers of clothing, her hot skin was tightly pressed without any gaps.

Li Xichen's slender fingers penetrated her black hair, like a blood-sucking monster, almost greedily demanding her sweetness.

Jiang Nuan's cheeks were flushed and her heart was beating out of rhythm. She was tense and her hands were nervously pinching his sleeves.

A hot and powerful aura came from him, swallowing her rationality that she tried to resist little by little.

The most primitive restlessness in the blood was awakened and soon flowed through all limbs, causing a surge of excitement in the body.

Her tight body gradually softened, her body was numb and hot, trembling, and she took the initiative to look for him...

Li Xichen's hand that imprisoned her body gradually loosened. He no longer needed to exert force, and the person in his arms would never try to escape.

His blood-red lips raised slightly, holding the little beauty in his arms, and putting down the partition in the car with great satisfaction.

...

The sunset shone in the garden. Mrs. Li sat at the table, playing with a feather folding fan, her eyes fell on the face of the person opposite, with a touch of joy that she had not seen for a long time.

Di Heng sat opposite her, and calmly poured her a cup of tea under the wife's deep gaze.

Finally, Mrs. Li spoke first, and she asked with a smile, "Aheng, what is Xiao Jiang Nuan's identity?"

Di Heng sighed, "Mrs. I can see it when I meet..."

Mrs. Li chuckled and blinked, "Young Master Di, you are becoming more and more charming. Even your sighs are ambiguous and make people think that they are adjusting love..."

A expressionless face flashed through Di Heng's mind, and his spine became cold. He didn't dare to say extra words. He leaned into Mrs. Li's ear and said a few words.

Mrs. Li frowned, "I'm sure I'm not wrong?"

"I can't be wrong," Di Heng's voice was very heavy, "It's really her."

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence.

Mrs. Li's eyes were complicated. After a long time, she returned to normal. She narrowed her eyes and asked in a teasing tone, "Aheng, do you think we've scratched her now, is it still time?"

Di Heng, “…”

Madam, you want to die. Can you stop dragging them together?

Mrs. Li curled her lips, "I just want to try it. If I really do this, will Xi Chen dare to kill me..."

Di Heng, “…”

Di Heng had no choice but to Li Xichen, a mother who was full of ideas and kept wandering on the verge of death.

Li Furén     dàyou also felt that this idea was unrealistic, so he quickly threw it behind her. She smiled, "No wonder I wanted to bully Xiao Jiang Nuan when I saw her. What a pitiful and cute little guy..."

Di Heng handed over with a cup of tea, his charming eyes with a hint of coldness, "Madam, he has been like this one since he was a child."

Mrs. Li glanced at him, raised her hand and beat her up, "What are you thinking? I don't know about me when I was born?"
Chapter completed!