Couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek, "Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Tell me! Have you been secretly practicing?"
"Sister, you should know best, after all, I've practiced on you." Tang Song's fingers slowly moved downward.
Wen Ruan bit her plump lips, a thin mist rising in her eyes.
Their gazes tangled for a moment.
Wen Ruan gently tapped his Adam's apple with her index finger and laughed, "Let's go, it's time to set off. The car is parked at the villa entrance."
"Alright." Tang Song nodded and followed Wen Ruan out of the villa.
The black Audi RS6 lay quietly at the driveway's edge, its metallic paint reflecting a cold sheen under the dim sky.
On top of the car, two Cervelo S5 road bikes were securely mounted on the rack, their design simple yet technological.
Tang Song, a car enthusiast himself, lit up at the sight of the rugged vehicle carrying road bikes.
