The RV traveled smoothly on the highway leading to the suburban recording base.
The interior is spacious and has excellent sound insulation, so you can hardly hear any outside noise.
Su Qianqian did not sleep soundly in the large leather seat.
Perhaps it's because I've left the familiar embrace, or perhaps it's simply not as comfortable as being in bed.
She shifted unconsciously, and the white cashmere blanket wrapped around her slipped down a bit, revealing a slender, fair arm that emerged from the blanket and peeked out from the edge of the chair.
Ling Wei and Fang Qing, who were sitting opposite her, were oblivious, but Amy, who was sitting slightly to the side, was drawn to the exposed arm.
Her gaze, which had initially been casual, instantly became meaningful.
On the inside of her jade-like arm, near her elbow, there were a few ambiguous light pink marks, like marks left from repeated kisses, standing out against her snow-white skin.
Unlike the two newbies next to her, Amy had been in the fashion and celebrity circles for many years, was well-informed, and had always had a free and unrestrained private life.
She was all too familiar with these marks.
Her gaze suddenly became bolder as she silently sized up the young woman.
Although the blanket covered most of her body, her small face, nestled in the cushion, was stunning enough. Her features were exquisite, each one exceptional, and together they created a divine beauty.
Her long, thick, and curled eyelashes, and her sleeping face, were as pure as an angel's, adding a touch of languor and fragility.
Amy's gaze slid down the graceful lines of that neck.
Sure enough, below the collarbone, a similar ambiguous pale pink mark could be seen, seemingly spreading downwards and disappearing beneath the fabric...
A knowing yet slightly amused smile curved at the corners of Amy's lips.
She wasn't in a hurry at all.
When Miss Su wakes up, she will have plenty of opportunities to admire her up close as they change her clothes and style her hair.
She wanted to see for herself what it was all about, besides that stunningly beautiful face and that delicate, supple skin.
What other extraordinary qualities does this girl possess that made Young Master Chengyu make such an exception, even personally carrying her shoes and putting her in the car?
The fourth hour.
The slight jolt made Su Qianqian's long eyelashes tremble.
She slowly opened her eyes, her moist almond-shaped eyes still filled with sleepiness and confusion, as if veiled by a thin mist.
"Mmm..." she let out a soft moan, her voice hoarse and sweet as she was just waking up.
"Miss Su, you're awake?" Fang Qing, sitting opposite her, immediately noticed and asked softly, while giving Ling Wei a look.
Ling Wei understood and immediately got up, pressing the button for the front partition. The partition rose silently, completely isolating the driver's cab and ensuring the privacy of the rear cabin.
"Miss Su, would you like to rinse your mouth first? Warm water is ready," Fang Qing said gently.
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