Xu Shengxia shifted her position and complained with a soft huff,
"Ji Junxing, you promised you wouldn't take advantage of me. If you're going to be like last time, I'm taking back what I just said."
Ji Junxing felt somewhat constrained. He rested his chin on her neck, his breath scorching hot.
"This is torture for me," he murmured in Xu Shengxia's ear, his voice low and hoarse.
"Why don't you come home with me tonight and teach me something else..."
"No, I'm going back to my own place."
"Here, then?"
...
Ji Junxing buried his handsome face into the low neckline of her sweater, like a starving lone wolf instinctively seeking something to sate its hunger.
But he was afraid his prey would find him crude, so he didn't dare follow his instincts and devour her. He could only savor the meal, gently and tenderly.
Xu Shengxia had never imagined that a man as proper as Ji Junxing would actually suggest something like this... in a car.
