959, are you driving?
959, are you driving?
Xia Wanqing was already half-lying on him, her soft body pressed tightly against him.
The already cramped space inside the car was instantly filled with the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.
"husband……"
Her voice trembled slightly, but there was no resistance whatsoever.
Instead, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and pressed her red lips against his again.
This time, Chen Mo didn't give her a chance to back away.
He deepened the kiss, with an undeniable domineering force and a hint of eager possessiveness.
Xia Wanqing's breathing quickly became erratic, and her whole body went limp like a puddle of water.
She could only hold onto his clothes tightly, letting him do whatever he wanted.
The temperature inside the car rose rapidly without anyone noticing.
at this time--
"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling--"
A sudden, urgent cell phone ringtone broke the silence in the ambiguous atmosphere.
Xia Wanqing was startled, and her body stiffened slightly.
Chen Mo also stopped, his forehead pressed against hers, his breathing a little heavy:
"Who?"
"No...don't know..."
Xia Wanqing was panting, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were glazed.
But she still struggled to reach for her phone.
She fumbled in her bag for a long time before finally pulling out her phone.
Two words flashed on the screen—
Yan Xi.
Xia Wanqing: "..."
Her face flushed even redder instantly, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
When Chen Mo saw the name, he smiled, with a hint of mockery:
“My daughter is here to check up on me.”
"..."
Xia Wanqing's ears turned red. She had originally agreed that she would be the one to block the other woman.
He managed to keep other women out, but he also got caught in the trap himself.
I pressed the answer button anyway, trying my best to make my voice sound normal.
"Hello, Xixi?"
"Sister Wanqing!"
Yan Xi's voice came from the other end of the phone, tinged with urgency.
"Have you gone to the film set?"
"I...have arrived and finished filming."
As Xia Wanqing spoke, she subconsciously glanced at Chen Mo.
"Phew, you've arrived. That's good."
Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
"What about those three women? Su Mi, Gu Wanqiu, and Zhou Man? Are they still bothering Chen Mo?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Wanqing felt a surge of confidence, and a smug smile appeared on her lips:
"Don't worry, with me here, how dare they move? When they see me, they run away like mice seeing a cat."
As she said this, she deliberately puffed out her chest, her tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible boasting.
"Really?" Yan Xi visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good, that's good. Let me tell you, those three women are all shrewd, especially Su Mi. She has big breasts, a slim waist, and a perky butt. She's obviously good at seducing people. You'd better keep an eye on Chen Mo for me!"
Xia Wanqing: "..."
Does Su Mi really have such a great figure?
She subconsciously looked down at her chest.
I remember Su Mi had a nickname, Xiao Wanqing.
She became increasingly popular by associating herself with Xia Wanqing.
Is her figure comparable to that of the main character herself?
Xia Wanqing said calmly:
Are you praising her, or reminding me?
"Of course I'm reminding you!"
Yan Xi spoke with righteous indignation.
"You have no idea, when I wasn't around yesterday, they all clung to him. If I hadn't stopped them, Chen Mo would have been devoured by them!"
Xia Wanqing smiled, and was about to say something more when she suddenly felt the man beside her move.
Chen Mo's hand had somehow slid to her waist, his fingertips gently caressing her delicate skin, carrying a burning heat.
"Hmm~"
Xia Wanqing's body trembled instantly, and her breathing became erratic.
"Wanqing? What's wrong?"
Yan Xi keenly sensed that something was wrong.
"Why does your voice sound strange?"
"No...it's nothing."
Xia Wanqing quickly steadied herself and forced herself to remain calm.
"Sitting in the car for a long time makes me a little uncomfortable."
"Oh..." Yan Xi was half-believing and half-doubting.
Are you with Chen Mo now?
"Yes."
As Xia Wanqing spoke, she felt Chen Mo's hand move down a little further.
Her cheeks flushed even redder instantly, and her voice involuntarily trembled slightly.
"He...he was driving."
drive?
That's right, he was indeed driving.
However, this car belonged to Xia Wanqing herself.
……
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