"When I say stop, you stop."
Ji Luochen was somewhat speechless and pulled the car over to a parking space by the road.
As soon as the car stopped, Mu Lingyun unbuckled her seatbelt, climbed over the center console, and sat down on Ji Luochen's lap, then wrapped her arm around his neck.
"Mu Lingyun, what are you doing?" Ji Luochen furrowed his brows, his voice somewhat icy, trying to push her away but realizing he couldn't.
Mu Lingyun was actually a bit hesitant, but to seduce her male god, she felt she couldn't show any weakness.
So she cupped his face, forcing him to make eye contact, "Luochen brother, just now, were you jealous?"
Ji Luochen could feel the girl straddling him, the softness of her body was so vividly experienced.
He felt restless and even had the urge to squeeze her slender waist, to break her apart and meld her into his flesh and blood.
"Nonsense." Perhaps fearing that he might scare her, his voice was hoarse and full of boundless restraint.