Although she said that, her body was honestly cooperating with him. While kissing her, Sun Dasheng freed one hand to press a certain spot.
Under Xie Moyao's incredulous gaze, a 12-inch screen extended from top to bottom at the partition between the front and back seats, perfectly blocking the view between the rows. The back seat became even more private. Without careful observation, their little movements would be hard to detect from the front.
"See? Is this better?" Sun Dasheng whispered, his warm breath tickling Xie Moyao's ear and making her blush a deep red.
In the end, her verbal rejections vanished without a trace. She even took the initiative to sit on Sun Dasheng's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and nibbling on it. As she kissed him, the thought that her sister, Li Wenwen, was sitting right in front made her heart race with excitement.
"Hey! Sister-in-law, why can't I see you anymore?"
Soon after, Li Wenwen's voice came from the front.
