Li Yuan gently massaged Zhong Tingyue's soft, smooth hands. They were long and slender, flawless and pale—perfect for a hand model, and they felt wonderful to the touch.
"Little Moon, so you agree? I want to..."
Facing Li Yuan's expectant gaze, Zhong Tingyue shyly nodded.
"Little Moon, you're so sweet. Come, let your husband give you a kiss."
Li Yuan laughed heartily, his heart suddenly filled with anticipation. He was also eager to test the suspension performance of the Porsche 911 and the BMW X6 with Zhong Tingyue. Based on last night's battle, it would surely be thrilling.
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Elsewhere, Bai Weixi had initially planned to show her parents around the school. However, after the interlude with the sports car and at Yang Jinyu's strong insistence, they decided to try it out first.
The family of three took a taxi to the Emerald Mansion residential complex.
