Kissing intensely, the kiss grew deeper and deeper...
The temperature inside the car became sultrier.
Gradually, Ji Yebai wasn't satisfied with just kissing; he pried open Ning Xixi's lips and teeth as if he intended to devour her entirely, kissing her passionately and urgently...
"Umm..."
Her soft, low moans echoed within the car.
The driver in the front kept his eyes on the road, as stoic as a meditating monk, calmly driving along.
Internally, his mind was filled with a barrage of comments: "Whine, whine, whine, still getting fed dog food at my age! Argh! Ptooey, ptooey, I won't eat it, hmph!"
...
When they got out of the car, Ning Xixi's lips were slightly red and swollen, a luscious crimson, her clothes and hair a bit disheveled.
Ji Yebai personally straightened her up, "Pouting? Seeking more kisses?"
Ning Xixi retorted with a pout, "You're being a hooligan again!"
"You're my wife, it's not hooliganism to kiss you."
