How could this man, in broad daylight, in front of so many people, be so recklessly driven by desire!
Jian Anning was stunned and instinctively tried to withdraw her hand, but Yu Zexiao held it tightly and, without any sign of shame or hurry, pressed her hand firmly against the front of his trousers!
Through the thin layer of fabric, she could almost feel the scorching heat beneath, and the increasingly obvious shape!
"Yu Zexiao!" She gritted her teeth and whispered his name. Looking up, his face was expressionless, but the hand gripping hers was exceptionally forceful, preventing her hand from escaping.
Moreover, Yu Zexiao leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes to rest, and exhibited an expression of complete calm and composure— utterly infuriating!
At this, Jian Anning was about to explode with anger. Even though they were seated in the first row and the driver wouldn’t see them if he didn’t look back, she absolutely refused to be part of such indecent public behavior in broad daylight!
Just as Jian Anning was about to speak, the car finally started moving. She struggled to pull her hand away, but Yu Zexiao wouldn’t let go at all. After what felt like an eternity, she looked down and fiercely said through gritted teeth, "Let go!"
"Stop fussing." Yu Zexiao comfortably leaned back against the car’s headrest, his chin slightly raised, and the Adam’s apple on his long neck bobbing distinctly.
Who’s fussing! It was clearly he who wouldn’t let go of her hand!
She glared at him, attempting to pull her hand back, but Yu Zexiao held on tight. In their back-and-forth, she felt something beneath her palm, through the thin cloth, beginning to shift slowly.
This guy, could he stoop any lower? In broad daylight, he was shamelessly, outrageously...
Before she could voice her thoughts, she suddenly heard the man in front of her let out an impatient grunt!
That sound, like a piece of slightly frosted glass, was sensual to the extreme! Apparently, he couldn’t hold back any longer!
Yu Zexiao’s eyes, which were half-closed a moment ago, suddenly flew open. He turned his head, and flames flickered in his dark pupils. His voice, like a withered leaf on an autumn branch, rustled in the wind, "You want it? Not now, wait until we get to the hotel."
"Who wants it? Let go!" Jian Anning was mortified to the core; she knew that if this man uttered a single sweet word, the next moment he would whisk her off to bed! She should never have agreed to give him a chance!
Yu Zexiao had no intention of letting go, instead, he pulled her hand against his trousers and slowly rubbed up and down!
"Let go!" Jian Anning’s face turned an even brighter shade of red. They were still on a coach, for heaven’s sake! Anyone who stood up and walked a few steps forward could see his actions! He might not care about his image, but she still wanted to live!
Yu Zexiao still refused to let go, and with a bite of her teeth and a hard heart, Anning’s fingers turned into claws. She scraped her nails forcefully against his bulge!
"Zexiao, have you read the script for this time? There are several points you need to pay attention to..." Just when the two were locked in their struggle, Director Li walked over, only to see Yu Zexiao covering the lower part of his abdomen in pain. The man looked like a shrimp curling up its body, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead!
Director Li was taken aback, "Zexiao, are you not feeling well?"