The back seat of the car was spacious, and Sun Ye had already put down the partition when Ji Shiting carried Ye Shengge into the car.

However, even so, he couldn’t completely stop their breathing. Sun Ye’s face was already flushed as he chanted the Meditation Sutra to keep himself calm.

And without Ji Shiting’s instructions, he had already driven to Qianfan Villa.

Ji Shiting was still holding it in, perhaps because he was worried that there was someone else in the car. However, Ye Shengge didn’t think too much about it. She only felt that Ji Shiting refused to respond to her, and she felt aggrieved. She couldn’t take it lying down, so she pestered him even more.

Ji Shiting could only hold the woman’s waist tightly to prevent her from falling under the seat. Other than that, any reprimand and stop would only have the opposite effect on Ye Shengge, and he couldn’t struggle anymore.

Outside the window, snow was still falling. The entire Yang City had become a world of ice and snow, but the temperature in the car was rising.

“Are you still not going to agree, Shiting?” She said, trying to unbuckle his belt.

Ji Shiting grabbed her hand, his muscles tense.

The man swallowed hard and tried to suppress his breathing.

“It’s not the time yet,” he said seductively. “Wait a bit longer, okay?”

The man’s voice was hoarse and sexy.

Ye Shengge licked her lips and stared at him. “How long do we have to wait?”

Ji Shiting suddenly felt that he had become a delicacy in her eyes.

“Half an hour,” he said hoarsely. “Let’s talk at home, okay?”

“Did you agree?” Her eyes shone.

Ji Shiting looked at her shining eyes and heard the woman’s choked confession. His heart softened.

He used to hate her for holding back, but he hadn’t expected her to be so sincere.

That silly woman.

“Are you really not afraid?” He stared at her eyes and said hoarsely. “What if you can’t handle the consequences? You might regret it.”

“No,” she said and tilted her head. “I won’t regret it no matter what.”

Ji Shiting took a deep breath and hugged her tightly. “Seems like you’re very sober.”

“What?” She licked the man’s ear again as if she couldn’t understand him.

Ji Shiting grunted and grabbed her chin, but he was hit by the woman’s tongue again.

He took a deep breath and stared at the woman’s blushing face.

She smiled back at him as if it was an interesting game.

Ji Shiting’s eyes were dark. He pursed his lips, took off the woman’s white shirt and kissed her chest.

Ye Shengge took a deep breath and tugged at his jacket and shirt.