Chapter 202: Caught Off Guard
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Shang Sizhan carried Shi Qian out of the bar and got into the car.
Both were in the car.
Shi Qian leaned into Shang Sizhan’s arms and unblinkingly stared at his face.
Shang Sizhan looked down at her and said, “What are you looking at?”
Shi Qian smiled.
Yan Yi was at a loss for words.
Shi Qian was drunk and could have revealed her true nature.
This young woman adored Master Zhan’s drop-dead gorgeousness. She always wanted to stay in the King’s Garden because Master Zhan trapped her eyes. However, Master Zhan’s face was indeed charming.
Shang Sizhan’s thin lips curled into a faint smile. He stared at the girl and said bewitchingly, “I’ll let you take a good look when we get home later.”
“Sure,” Shi Qian smiled.
Shi Qian paused and suddenly straightened up. She wrapped her arms around
Shang Sizhan’s neck.
Shang Sizhan’s dark eyes stared at her, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes. He guessed what this drunk young woman wanted to do.
Shi Qian unblinkingly stared at Shang Sizhan’s handsome face. She started from his eyes to his nose to his lips. Her gaze moved down each inch until it finally landed on his sexy thin lips.
Shi Qian gulped, and her pink lips suddenly moved closer to Shang Sizhan’s lips.
That sparingly enthralled Shang Sizhan. Then, he grabbed the back of her head with his big hand and turned the defense into an attack. It was fierce and hot.
Shi Qian was not used to the sudden change and released a few moans.
Yan Yi drove and heard the subtle moans. He subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.
Then, he felt uncomfortable.
The wolf caught the flesh off guard!
Yan Yi could not watch the whole thing. He pressed the button and raised the front and back seats partition glass for his master to do something he pleased.
In an instant, the divider window separated the front and the back. Yan Yi wouldn’t hear anything as long as the movement behind wouldn’t be intensely loud.
Shang Sizhan noticed that the partition rose, but he didn’t say anything.
At this moment, all his thoughts were on this young woman who took the initiative to seduce him.
Yan Yi deliberately slowed down the car. It was a half-hour journey, but they still hadn’t reached the King’s Garden after a forty-minute drive.
Shang Sizhan opened the door from behind and coldly looked at Yan Yi. He ordered, “Drive faster!”
Yan Yi glanced behind him. Shi Qian’s eyes were closed. It was like she fell asleep. Other than her flushed face, her clothes were still neat. He could have overthought.
“Yes,” Yan Yi immediately replied.
Then, he sped up.
Shang Sizhan looked at the young woman in his arms. She fell asleep after he kissed her. The corners of his lips curled up into a doting smile.
The next morning.
Shi Qian slowly opened her eyes and looked at the familiar crystal chandelier above her head. The scenes from last night surged into her mind.
She went to the bar with Murong Jing.
She drank too much, and Shang Sizhan came to pick her up.
She called him handsome in the bar, touched his face, teased him, and said he looked like that monstrous big boss, Master Zhan.
She unblinkingly stared at his face in the car and said he looked gorgeous. She even hugged him and took the initiative to kiss him!
Scenes flashed through Shi Qian’s mind like a slide show!
Her! Was she crazy last night?
Was there something wrong with the wine?
The person beside him suddenly moved. Shi Qian immediately closed her eyes.
She was sparingly embarrassed to face Shang Sizhan.
She planned to pretend to be asleep until Shang Sizhan woke up and left.
She waited for about ten minutes. It was like the person next to her would not get up.
She opened her eyes sparingly and saw that Shang Sizhan’s eyes were still closed. It seemed that he was still sleeping.
Shi Qian opened her eyes. Her eyes turned black before she reached for the arm around her waist.
However, not only did he not take it away, the arm tightened even more and trapped her waist tightly in his embrace..
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