Chapter 79: The car is quite good, and its shock absorption works well.
Chapter 79: Quite Good
The lively discussion in the streaming room continued unabated. Meanwhile, in the backseat of the garage, Wen Nan gripped Yang Jingyuan’s slender waist with both hands, pushed with his legs, and flipped the two of them over, pinning her beneath him.
His arm rested beside Yang Jingyuan’s head, and Wen Nan looked down at her, his voice roughened by restraint. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Only now did a hint of panic and uncertainty appear on Yang Jingyuan’s face, betraying the bravado she had shown moments ago—despite her appearance as a confident, worldly heiress, she was in truth a blank slate in matters of intimacy.
Seeing her innocent expression, Wen Nan laughed softly. “Are you scared?”
He withdrew his hand, preparing to rise and retreat. “You can still change your mind.”
As he was about to leave, Yang Jingyuan lifted her arm to hook around his neck, pulling him back toward her chest. “Why would I be afraid?”
She raised her body slightly, her soft lips brushing against Wen Nan’s cheek, her heated breath caressing his ear. Her voice, honeyed and trembling with desire, whispered,
“Little brother, show your sister what you can do.”
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Three hours later.
The tightly closed rear window was fogged with condensation. The thin pane of glass kept the hazy atmosphere of desire sealed within the car.
Wen Nan reclined in the seat, reaching out to brush aside a sweat-soaked strand of hair sticking to Yang Jingyuan’s lips, then gently kneaded her warm, soft lips with his fingers.
His voice was languid, tinged with satisfaction as he spoke,
“Sister, you do have good taste in cars.”
Yang Jingyuan let out a soft hum, lifted her leg, and pressed her tender foot against Wen Nan’s arm. “Let me go.”
Wen Nan laughed as he leaned forward, untying the lace ribbon that bound Yang Jingyuan’s slender wrists.
She lay back in the seat, hands folded on her chest, rubbing her reddened wrists. Her gaze shifted from the ribbon in Wen Nan’s hand to the carefully knotted item lying discarded at the side, her brows furrowing with a hint of displeasure.
“Little brother, you came prepared, didn’t you?”
Wen Nan’s gaze dropped to his feet, his smile tinged with helplessness. These items hadn’t been intended as carry-ons; they were “adult” prizes won from previous draws, impossible to discard and thus relegated to his equipment stash.
But there was no way he could explain this to Yang Jingyuan. So he simply smiled and said, “Since we agreed—just a one-night affair, no strings, it’s only right to take precautions.”
Yang Jingyuan huffed coquettishly, saying nothing more, though her toes mischievously traced the lines of Wen Nan’s abs.
The sensation made Wen Nan laugh, and he reached up to grasp her slender ankle.
9527: [Congratulations, target ‘heiress seeking a child,’ current affection progress: 70%.]
Wen Nan: ?
His skill was only worth seventy percent?
Momentarily distracted by the notification, Wen Nan’s grip tightened, causing Yang Jingyuan to gasp and try to pull her ankle free.
He didn’t let her escape, instead pressing closer, his hand twisting her leg outward with a hint of masculine competitiveness. He whispered by her ear, “Once more?”
Yang Jingyuan’s eyes widened in disbelief as she glanced down, “That fast…”
“Is it alright, Sister?”
Her heart softened at his address. She pulled him close, drawing his face to her, and murmured,
“Yes, but this time, you can’t…”
(End of chapter)