Bo Feng pinned Su Yan onto the trunk.
The kisses grew fiercer and more passionate, the more they kissed, the more the desire.
"Mmm~"
Then, Su Yan was lifted entirely onto the trunk.
He overpowered her.
Her delicate wrists were pressed against the car, as he kissed down, rolling and turning, lightly biting down to the collarbone.
Su Yan spoke after a while,
"This is outside."
Bo Feng paused, looking at his wife.
Desire intertwined and tumbled in his eyes, as if he was helpless against her.
Was his wife reminding him to move inside the car?
Looking at her eyes wet with the gleam of spring, her lips swollen red.
And her messy hair, her restless little hands despite the injuries.
Seducing him, she was seducing him again!
No, this was playing hard to get!
After a brief pause, he hoisted her up by the waist and walked into the car.
Following which, the sound of clothes being hastily torn was heard.
And Su Yan's uncertain voice,
"Here, in here?"
