The driver glanced at the heavily tinted car windows, hesitated for a moment, and then stood a little further away.
It would be awkward if the car started to wobble later.
In the enclosed space, the smell of alcohol emanating from her permeated every corner, like an invisible hand compressing the air.
They were already sitting at the furthest possible distance, yet the space they could breathe seemed to become increasingly cramped.
Su Er kept her back tense, her hands on her knees, and remained silent.
If it were the first time he met her, even Jiang Siyan would probably think that this girl was an extremely well-behaved person.
However, over this period of time, Jiang Siyan has come to know her somewhat.
—Always good at pretending to be innocent.
Who knows what he might be thinking about in her heart?
Jiang Siyan casually crossed his legs and asked, "Weren't you just yelling that you wanted me to kiss you? What's wrong? Now you can't even speak? It's like I'm the one who bullied you."
Su Er's ears burned from what he said, and she said with a hint of indignation, "No one takes drunken talk seriously."
Jiang Siyan raised an eyebrow, adopting a very shameless attitude, "Then what can I do? I'm naturally petty, but I just took it seriously."
This person...
He clearly heard her cursing at him, but he pretended not to hear her and coaxed her into the car.
What does he want? Does he really just want her to sit with him for a while?
The answer was already obvious.
At this critical moment, Su Er's first thought was that it was getting late, and if she didn't go back soon, she would probably run into her parents reeking of alcohol.
She paused for a few seconds, then, with a defiant air, asked him bluntly, "Mr. Jiang, what exactly do you want?"
Su Er never believed in fairy tales about love at first sight.
Those are just fancy ways of saying things to fool people; they're too unrealistic.
To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than lust at first sight.
Just like her feelings for Jiang Siyan.
She admitted that she had desires and thoughts about him.
His appearance and demeanor were exactly what she wanted.
What about him? What made him interested in her? How does he plan to develop a relationship with her?
Otherwise, there would be no need to go to such lengths to create opportunities for solitude, would there?
One question after another exploded in her mind like fireworks.
Su Er frowned and shook her head. If she thought about it any further, her head would probably explode.
Su Er leaned back in her chair, turned to look at him, and looked directly into his eyes with a frank and open expression. "Why don't you just tell me directly, do you want to pursue me? Pick me up? Or keep me as your mistress?"
Three words, step by step.
With each subsequent person, there will be less genuine affection and more self-interest, and the proportion of choices given to her will decrease accordingly.
The intoxication on her face had not yet subsided, but the words that came out of her mouth were clearer than the mountain spring water that had just melted in early spring, washing away all the turbid and frivolous thoughts.
It's really quite interesting.
Jiang Siyan's eyes held a smile, his voice as tender and captivating as ever, "What do you think, Er'er?"
Listen to what he said; it truly blends his inherent coldness and passion to the extreme.
The question was brought back to her lips: what is the choice?
Su Er pouted, feeling that her brain was really not suited to thinking so much right now; the more she thought, the more confused she became.
She got straight to the point and asked the most important question: "Jiang Siyan, do you have a girlfriend? A wife? Or a fiancée or something like that?"
She stopped calling him Mr. Jiang and stopped using the respectful titles that elevated him.
Jiang Siyan chuckled and flicked her forehead with the back of his finger. "What's going on in your little head?"
Su Er touched her forehead and blinked. She felt that the question she asked was very realistic.
Her moral bottom line wouldn't allow her to ruin a relationship that already had a real name.
This is very important to her.
Su Er grabbed his fingers, her face serious and stern: "Answer my question first."
Jiang Siyan still smiled and said, "No."
Su Er nodded thoughtfully, her eyes lowered as she looked at the knuckles held in her hand.
She is in control; she holds the initiative.
She thought, "I'm already drunk, I've said everything I should and shouldn't have said, so one more word won't make a difference."
Su Er suddenly looked up, gave a charming smile, and asked, "Kiss?"
The seemingly random statement startled Jiang Siyan. "What?"
His question was answered quickly.
Her red lips met his in response.
Su Er clung to his shoulder, tilted her head back, and licked his lips like a kitten licking water, a smug smile playing on her lips.
She then slowly covered her lips with her own, bringing with it her unique sweet and soft fragrance.
Su Er skillfully pried open his teeth with her tongue, gently sucking on his tongue, transferring the lingering scent of alcohol from her lips and tongue into his mouth little by little.
Jiang Siyan's lips were tinged with a faint tobacco flavor. She had tasted the same cigarettes before, but none were as addictive as this one.
Su Er's thoughts wandered, realizing that his lips, unlike the taut, hard muscles she was touching, were also soft and warm.
Jiang Siyan looked at her flushed face. Although her face was bathed in a cool moonlight, every expression of hers carried a hint of desire and had the power to bewitch people.
His once lazy and carefree eyes were now as deep as ink. Just as he was about to regain control of the conversation, Su Er suddenly pulled back a few centimeters.
The lip gloss had long since been wiped off during their intimate moments, but her lips remained glossy and translucent.
Su Er's eyes were filled with a watery light similar to her lips, and she smiled mischievously, her voice so sweet that one would willingly want to drown in it.
She said, "Jiang Siyan, I'm pretty good at kissing, aren't I?"
Tonight, perhaps a demon has truly transformed into human form.
Jiang Siyan's breathing became slightly heavy, and he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her onto his lap.
The taut muscles of her thighs pressed against her buttocks, burning her so much that she instinctively tried to arch her back, but was mercilessly pressed down.
Her gasp was muffled by his hot breath. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried her best to entwine her tongue with his, refusing to back down.
Jiang Siyan's hand gripped her lower back tightly, giving her no chance to back down.
Su Er's fingertips on her shoulder gradually turned white, and the feeling of having every breath stolen from her made her somewhat unable to resist.
She patted his shoulder gently, finally getting a chance to catch her breath just a second before she was about to suffocate in his arms.
Su Er leaned on his shoulder, breathing softly, her heart still pounding. His breath was right next to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe.
Jiang Siyan mimicked her tone, kissed her cheek, and asked, "Are you satisfied with my kissing skills, Er'er?"
Before Su Er could reply, Jiang Siyan continued to ask, "Is it the same as in your dream?"
Su Er nodded, then shook her head.
Jiang Siyan chuckled and asked, "How is it different?"
Su Er tilted her head up, rested her chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "In my dream, you were even more impatient."
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