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The car door was closed, Ye Qingcheng was thrown into the rear driver's seat, and Ma Zai took the front seat.

"Ah-"

The air inside the car was warm and humid, not as cool as the outside at all. Ye Qingcheng sneezed three times in a row at the first touch.

Looking up, the man was sitting only a few centimeters away from her.

She was in such a state of embarrassment as if she had been thrown into a barren mountain.

As soon as Dongfang Shijin raised his hand and pressed a certain button, a partition fell down, forming a closed space exclusive to the two of them.

When Ye Qingcheng was about to sneeze for the fourth time, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

A warm palm stroked her forehead.

"Have a cold?"

His voice was a little hoarse, thanks to her, and he didn't rest well all night.

"Don't touch me, you despicable bastard!" Seeing someone sitting on his lap, Ye Qingcheng yelled again, she leaned forward to open the car door, but it was in vain.

Apparently, the doors were locked.

"There are only two of us here," he put his face on her shoulder, sniffing gently, "Did you miss me last night?"

Ye Qingcheng twisted her body, always feeling insecure, and sure enough, within three seconds, she could feel his longing again.

"Let go of me, I have a cold!" Ye Qingcheng pushed and shoved, but he didn't know that his big hand had already slid to her chest, and took off half of her neckline with ease.

"Then I'll catch a cold with you."

Dongfang Shijin whispered, he raised his hand and loosened his neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became hot, as if as long as the two of them were alone together, he could always create such an atmosphere that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Let go—Ah Choo!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingcheng sneezed heavily again.

Dongfang Shijin frowned, and touched her forehead again, sure enough, she felt a little hot.

"Back to the villa."

Of course Ye Qingcheng immediately protested.However, her words are useless.

……

"Are you moving? Are you afraid that I will eat you now?"

"You eat, what's the difference between being bitten by a dog once and twice? If you dare to do that to me again, I'll kill you with my own hands sooner or later!"

"You want me to eat you so much? Go back to bed. Let me feed you slowly."

"..."

Ye Qingcheng swore that she really wanted to kill this man.

Dongfang Shijin hugged her, put her on his lap, lifted her hair with his hand, and watched her in a mess all night.

"Little dirty cat."

"you shut up!"

There was a smile in Dongfang Shijin's eyes, and his big palm walked up and down her smooth legs, unconsciously, he touched where he shouldn't.

Ye Qingcheng blushed angrily, but couldn't help him.

Had to repeatedly threaten him——

"Don't touch me...uh...I warn you!"

"otherwise?"

"You will die without a place to die..."

"Use your body to make me die without a burial place."

"..."

"I'll wait and see."

Ye Qingcheng tried her best to control her body, but under his teasing, her body always reacted against her wishes.

Could it be that after the first time, her body became extra...sensitive.feel?

"Who the hell are you...why are you doing this to me..."

Ye Qingcheng was defeated and was on the verge of despair, but this beast-like man was still constantly provoking her.

His big palm was hot, as if by magic.