In the realm of desire, men always react easily.
Tang Li, even without experience, knew what that kiss had stirred, and for a moment, couldn't help but show panic; before she could react, Song Baiyan was the first to stop.
Then, Song Baiyan held Tang Li quietly for a while.
Tang Li felt that it hadn't subsided.
Not knowing how much time had passed, Song Baiyan raised his hand and gently patted her buttocks: "Go back to your seat."
"..." Tang Li didn't understand why, but she obediently sat back in the passenger seat, then she turned her head to look at Song Baiyan.
The light inside the car was dim, she didn't look down at Song Baiyan's crotch, her hands resting on the edge of the seat, fingers unconsciously clenched tight.
Song Baiyan had already opened the car door and gotten out.
