The faint smell of tobacco hit his face, and the gentle yet seductive voice seemed to pierce his heart, perfectly aligning with the voice in his dreams every day and night.
Shi Lingyan stared at the flowing luminescence of the pitch-black mask in front of him as his gaze once again fell upon her lips.
The bright red lipstick notably enlarged her lips.
Aside from wearing a mask, she even used makeup to conceal her facial features.
She wore a wide-brimmed jazz hat, and the long, straight black hair he had seen last time was now neatly tucked under the hat.
Shi Lingyan’s eyes were intensely dark as he reached out and lifted her hat.
Her glossy, straight black hair cascaded down like an ink-colored waterfall, shining brightly.
Shi Mei suddenly chuckled, her laughter like a sprite playing in the dark night, ethereal and piercing to the soul, "Mr. Shi, do you like long hair?"
As she spoke, her head already slightly tilted and leaned in, "Do you like it this way?"
Shi Mei gently closed her eyes and kissed towards his lips.
The warm breath hit the side of his lips, and Shi Lingyan’s whole body tensed. In the next instant, he pushed her away.
Shi Mei exclaimed as she fell onto the ground.
Unperturbed, Shi Mei coyly grabbed his trousers, her eyes gleaming with seductiveness, and shyly cooed, "You’re so mean, Mr. Shi, that hurts."
Yun Du nearly swerved the car again, his body breaking out in goosebumps.
Meanwhile, Shi Lingyan’s brows slightly furrowed, his expression extremely complex.
Shi Mei got up from the ground, coquettishly and seductively called out, "Mr. Shi, I’ve hurt myself from the fall, I need a kiss from Mr. Shi to get up."
Such lines, he had once heard from the naïve girl at home.
But spoken by Shi Mei, they were cute.
Yet, from Senior Sister, they were utterly cringe-worthy.
Shi Lingyan finally snapped back to reality, waved off her hand with a flick of his clothes, and irritably said, "Speak properly!"
Shi Mei’s lips curled up, not discouraged in the least, as she continued lying on the ground leaning on the leather seat, blinking up at him, "Don’t you like flirty, Mr. Shi? Then tell me what you like, and I’ll change styles?"
Shi Lingyan scoffed, "Others flirt subtly, but you? Brazenly flirting?"
"Mr. Shi, that’s really hurtful," Shi Mei threw a coquettish glance, "I’m just being honest and straightforward, not pretentious like you," her finger poised to poke his groin, "Look at him..."
Shi Lingyan’s face darkened suddenly, and he slapped her hand away, "Show some respect!"
"There you go pretending again," Shi Mei sounded somewhat disappointed, "I thought when you pulled me into the car, it was to rekindle our past since you were so happy and satisfied that night."
This Senior Sister really had no shame!
Could she have a little consideration for his feelings as a virgin!
Shi Lingyan couldn’t stand it anymore, and grabbing her by the collar, he plunked her into the adjacent seat, grinding his teeth, "Shut up and behave!"
Shi Mei covered her mouth and giggled mischievously, looking every bit the flirt, "Mr. Shi, everything I said is true. Who mistook me for Tang Wu, and wouldn’t stop holding me..."
Yun Du’s whole body heated up, his mind racing with mantras, unable to help but press the accelerator harder.
Shi Lingyan clenched his teeth tightly and covered her mouth, his words squeezing through his teeth, "Say one more word, and I’ll leave you on the freeway!"