Si Wan, inside the car, only felt that her body was very hot.

I felt dizzy and hot all the time.

Fortunately, the thing she was holding was cool, making her want to hug it even tighter.

They even wanted to integrate this icy-cold thing into their blood and bones.

Finally, the car stopped at the nearest hotel to the Fu family. Fu Wenzhi looked at Si Wan, whose clothes were a little disheveled, draped his coat over her shoulders, and then picked her up in his arms.

The driver, who had watched them leave, wiped the sweat from his brow, made a tearful phone call to his boss, and sobbed, "Boss, I might be fired."

To his surprise, his boss heard his voice and excitedly said, "Old Guo! You're in luck! Headquarters wants you to drive for the CEO!"

"I told you you were lucky, kid! Your good days are yet to come!"

Hearing these words, Lao Guo looked at his boss's back as if waking from a dream, and realized that there was some truth to why his young boss was so popular.

You can eat meat if you work for the boss!

Old Guo thought firmly.

Then they drove the car away.

He understands!

Whether or not you need the car tomorrow, you should say to yourself that the car is broken.

As for how it broke...

That means someone needs a car that has broken down.

...

Fu Wenzhi carried Si Wan to the top floor without any hindrance. After arriving at their private room, they pressed the room service button.

"Don't make a fuss, be quiet. Don't go upstairs unless I ask you to."

After saying that, he pressed the button.

Si Wan, who was placed on the bed by Fu Wenzhi, was very uncomfortable.

It's hot.

Si Wan twisted her body, trying to get rid of the discomfort inside her.

But no matter what she did, it felt like there was a furnace burning inside her body.

I feel terrible.

Fu Wenzhi pressed the button, and the curtains closed automatically.

He reached out, wanting to hug Si Wan and take her to wash up.

However, Si Wan felt the chill and immediately reached out to hug Fu Wenzhi, pressing him against her face.

He muttered softly, "So comfortable..."

"It's cool..."

Fu Wenzhi paused slightly upon hearing Si Wan's almost coquettish words, then squatted down, looked into Si Wan's eyes, and said, "Does Tangtang still know who I am?"

Si Wan was very familiar with Fu Wenzhi's voice, and almost without thinking, she replied, "Brother Zhizhi!"

To be honest, Fu Wenzhi hadn't heard Si Wan call him "Brother Zhizhi" in a long time.

Perhaps Si Wan's personality is somewhat introverted, which is why she finds it difficult to say these things now.

Fu Wenzhi had some regrets before.

But now that I hear Si Wan calling me so naturally, I feel that maybe Si Wan has called me countless times in her heart.

He wanted to pull his hand back and pick Si Wan up.

If Si Wan goes to bed reeking of alcohol, she won't be happy when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

She wouldn't exactly throw a tantrum, but Fu Wenzhi disliked Si Wan and was unhappy.

However, he was stopped by Si Wan as soon as he made his first move.

Si Wan hugged Fu Wenzhi's waist and pressed her burning face against Fu Wenzhi's shirt.

The temperature suddenly scalded Fu Wenzhi.

The temperature is getting a bit high.

Fu Wenzhi broke out in a light sweat.

He turned on the air conditioner, but still managed to restrain himself and didn't lay a hand on Si Wan.

Her voice was even hoarser: "Tangtang, shall we go wash up? Then go to sleep quietly, and you won't feel hot when you sleep."

Si Wan shook her head, refusing to let go, and even went so far as to put her hand inside Fu Wenzhi's clothes.

He let out a comfortable sigh.

Every part of Si Wan's body was a deadly poison to Fu Wenzhi.

He was completely absorbed in it, offering almost no resistance.

Fu Wenzhi closed his eyes, letting Si Wan draw coldness from his body.

He tensed up, and faint blue veins appeared on his neck, showing restraint and self-control.

However, Si Wan was not satisfied.

She took Fu Wenzhi's hand, placed it on her face, and whispered, "Aren't you going to hug me?"

How could that be?

How could Fu Wenzhi possibly hold back?

He was immediately routed in front of Si Wan.

Fu Wenzhi knelt in front of Si Wan and gently removed the cumbersome formal dress. His movements were very light, as if he was afraid that if he moved too much, he would hurt the person he had cherished and loved for so many years.

Fu Wenzhi was lucid, but his darling was not.

Therefore, he was willing to accept Si Wan's punishment.

He grabbed Si Wan's hand and placed it on his body, his voice hoarse: "Whatever you want, I'll give you."

Si Wan was completely confused; all she could decipher in her mind was the information that the other party would give her everything.

So she pressed her whole body against it.

Anyway, Brother Zhizhi agreed.

There were no barriers between them, like two crescent moons finally becoming a complete circle.

Si Wan heard some deep, husky sounds, like a cello playing. It was very beautiful, and she wanted to hear more.

So he reached out and pressed his hand against Fu Wenzhi's Adam's apple, then pressed his thin lips to Fu Wenzhi's ear, saying in a slightly husky voice, "Brother Zhizhi's voice is so beautiful..."

"like."

Fu Wenzhi clenched his fist, not daring to strike Si Wan.

In the dim moonlight, her body resembled the finest white jade.

The grievances and hurts I suffered in childhood have been nurtured by love and have disappeared over the past ten years.

It's unbelievably beautiful.

Si Wan persisted, grabbing a decorative ribbon from the side and haphazardly binding Fu Wenzhi's hands. Then she sat on his lap, looking down at Fu Wenzhi with a languid expression.

"Brother Zhizhi is also handsome."

Fu Wenzhi is also handsome and refined.

He has a great physique and never gives up on maintaining his figure.

Her inverted triangle figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, combined with her shoulder-length wolf tail, creates an indescribable contrast.

Si Wan grabbed Fu Wenzhi's hair with force, making him lift his head, then looked into Fu Wenzhi's eyes and lowered her gaze.

Fu Wenzhi instinctively wanted to break free from the restraints, but fearing he might hurt Si Wan, he suppressed his movement.

Everything is left to Si Wan's control.

The murky smell of alcohol between the two seemed to ignite something beyond what they thought was a safe boundary.

Fireworks outside rose into the night sky and then bloomed into a beautiful flower.

Si Wan slowly moved away, their thin lips still glistening with moisture.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous.

Finally, Fu Wenzhi couldn't help but give in and said weakly, "You'll take responsibility for me, right?"

Si Wan hugged Fu Wenzhi, as if making a silent invitation.

It was like an unchanging answer.

The night is still long; there's plenty of time to appreciate it.

Chen Shuo, whose phone was ringing off the hook, straightened his disheveled clothes and prepared to rush forward.

But they were stopped.

"Young Master Chen really shouldn't go up there, Xiao Fu will definitely get angry."