He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Before Song Zhi could recover from this sudden situation, she felt her body suddenly lose its support and be lifted into the air.

The next second, the man easily lifted the girl up and placed her on his strong thighs with a gentle effort.

Such an intimate and ambiguous posture instantly made Song Zhi feel uncomfortable all over. She subconsciously twisted her body, trying to break free from this situation that made her blush, and said coquettishly, "Ninth Brother, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Fu Lu seemed not to hear him, and replied in a hoarse, deep voice, "Don't move."

Before he could finish speaking, he held Song Zhi tightly around her slender, soft waist, preventing her from squirming.

Fu Lu's deep eyes were also fixed on Song Zhi's face, which was flushed with shyness, and his burning gaze roamed over her body without any attempt to hide it.

Song Zhi became increasingly embarrassed by Fu Lu's blatant gaze, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet Fu Lu's aggressive eyes. Her heart pounded wildly like a drum.

At this moment, she could clearly feel the scorching heat emanating from Fu Lu continuously spraying onto her skin, bringing an indescribable tingling sensation.

This intense sense of pressure made Song Zhi involuntarily swallow, and her already dry throat moved slightly due to nervousness.

God!

What exactly does this person want to do?

Does he really intend to do something shameful right here?

At this thought, several classic scenes from romance novels instantly and uncontrollably surfaced in Song Zhi's mind.

If Fu Lu really wants to stumble and fall with her here, should she refuse?

This is my first time, after all. If I just casually hand it over like this, wouldn't it seem too hasty and imperfect?

And this is a hospital, after all, with crowds of people around, and patients and medical staff coming and going.

How embarrassing and shameful it would be if others saw us here.

Upon thinking of this, Song Zhi reflexively turned her head to look out the car window.

Ok……

The car windows appear to have a special film applied to prevent others from peeking into the car.

Song Zhi felt a little relieved and reached out to carefully and gently touch the surface of the car window.

Sure enough, it is indeed a car window film with privacy protection.

Then, she looked down and examined the clothes she was wearing that day.

Jeans paired with a high-necked sweater that completely covers the neck.

If I were to do it, wouldn't wearing this make it inconvenient to carry out the task later?

Do I have to take off my clothes myself?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Song Zhi's mind, plunging her into an extremely tangled and contradictory state of mind from which she could not extricate herself.

Just then, a deep voice, tinged with anger, suddenly rang out: "Song Xiaozhi, I am very angry right now."

These sudden words instantly pulled Song Zhi's wandering thoughts back to reality.

In her panic, she blurted out without thinking, "Ah, this might not be a good place."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu frowned slightly, staring intently at her, and pressed, "What did you just say?"

Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat, realizing that her earlier refusal had angered Fu Lu.

The next second, her pretty face flushed bright red, like a ripe apple, and she murmured in a voice barely audible.

"Ninth Brother, look, we're inside the car after all, and there's no privacy film on the windshield. If we just... you know, people passing by outside will definitely see us."

"How about we wait until we get home...?"

Her voice was barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz, and a faint blush spread across her originally fair cheeks.

A mixture of shyness and heat overwhelmed her, making her unable to bear the embarrassment any longer. She buried her face in Fu Lu's broad, warm chest, like a startled ostrich trying to hide herself completely.

Fu Lu was slightly taken aback at first, seemingly surprised by her sudden action, but he quickly came to his senses.

In that instant, he seemed to understand the reason, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly, forming a faint smile.

This little guy is really something...

He slowly extended his right hand and accurately grasped her delicate chin, lifting her already blushing face.

What were you thinking about just now?

Fu Lu's voice was deep and magnetic.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, staring unblinkingly at Fu Lu who was so close to her, unable to react for a moment.

Upon seeing this, a hint of mockery flashed in Fu Lu's eyes.

He leaned down slightly, brought his lips close to her ear, and whispered a sentence that only the two of them could hear.

These words instantly struck a chord with Song Zhi.

She felt a rush of heat to her head, and the temperature on her cheeks instantly soared to its peak, her entire face turning as red as if it were about to bleed.

"Ah!"

She instinctively let out two short, soft screams, then swiftly buried her face in Fu Lu's arms, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, as if afraid that others would see her disheveled state.

Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!

She wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground and vanish from this world forever.

After all, Fu Lu had no such intention at all; it was all just her own wild imagination.

Fu Lu chuckled softly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Hearing his apology, Song Zhi looked up at him with a puzzled expression: "Huh?"

Fu Lu replied, "I didn't realize you had any needs. I'll satisfy you after the New Year, but not today."

Song Zhi, feeling embarrassed and flustered, reached out and patted Fu Lu's chest, burying her face in his chest: "That's enough, stop talking."

Song Zhi spoke in a soft voice.

Fu Lu's body tensed up involuntarily.

He took a deep breath, cursed under his breath, and tried to suppress the anger within him: "Song Xiaozhi, don't think you can get away with this. Dream on."

After all, she was in the wrong first, and Song Zhi couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally mustered up the courage to whisper, "No... I didn't hide."

However, even she herself could hear the lack of confidence in her words.

Seeing this, Fu Lu slowly reached out a hand and gently cupped Song Zhi's cheek, forcing her to raise her head and look directly into his eyes.

Song Zhi was initially a little guilty and wanted to lower her eyes, but she couldn't resist Fu Lu's firm strength and had no choice but to obediently meet his gaze.