Chapter 133 Feng Jin, I'm sleepy.
The off-road vehicle drove along the winding mountain road, and the slight bumps became the only rhythm inside the cabin.
Shen Yuepo withdrew her gaze from the window and looked at Feng Jin, who was resting with his eyes closed beside her.
His profile appeared even more hard and cold in the dim light.
Shen Yuepo pursed her lips and suddenly spoke, "Feng Jin, I'm sleepy."
Feng Jin's thick eyelashes trembled slightly as he slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at her, as if to say, "So?"
Shen Yuepo met his gaze, her voice even softer, carrying a matter-of-fact tone: "Come closer."
She pointed to his broad shoulders, "Let me lean on you for a while."
"..."
Feng Jin's body visibly paused for a moment.
He stared at Shen Yuepo's eyes, which looked somewhat weary in the dim light, as if trying to determine the truthfulness of her words.
A brief silence fell over the carriage, broken only by the roar of the engine and the sound of tires rolling over the road.
Just when Shen Yuepo thought he would refuse her coldly, Feng Jin moved closer to her until they were only half a fist's distance apart.
Shen Yuepo covered her mouth and yawned, then naturally rested her head on his shoulder, her thick eyelashes drooping.
Soon, her breathing became even and long.
The moment Feng Jin leaned in, his body stiffened for a split second.
He could clearly feel the soft touch of Shen Yuepo's hair, and a faint, cool fragrance lingered around his nose.
However, the moment Shen Yuepo's hair touched the side of his neck, the chill around him finally subsided.
He remained seated, motionless, but his taut jawline subtly relaxed, and the aloofness that kept people at a distance vanished.
Wu Feng, who was driving, couldn't help but quickly steal a glance in the rearview mirror.
That one glance almost made him veer off course.
The friend who was like a moving iceberg just a moment ago is now letting Master Shen lean on his shoulder like a lazy cat.
Where was the slightest trace of coldness in those lowered eyes?
Although her face was still expressionless, her overall aura softened.
Wu Feng was utterly impressed and thought to himself: Master Shen, what a skillful method!
However, before he could withdraw his furtive glance, a cold, warning look shot out from the rearview mirror.
Wu Feng was startled and immediately sat up straight, staring intently at the dark mountain road ahead, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He dared not look any further.
The mountain road was rugged, and the bumps in the off-road vehicle seemed to intensify.
As the car swayed, the sleeping Shen Yuepo uncontrollably slid into Feng Jin's arms.
Almost instinctively, Feng Jin reached out and firmly embraced Shen Yuepo's waist, pulling her slightly swaying body into his arms.
In her sleep, Shen Yuepo seemed to feel a more secure reliance, and unconsciously snuggled closer to him, looking for a more comfortable position.
Warm breath brushed against the skin on the side of his neck, carrying a slightly itchy dampness.
Feng Jin tightened his arms around her waist instantly.
He lowered his eyes, looking at the unguarded sleeping face of the person in his arms, whose long eyelashes cast faint shadows under her eyes, and whose breathing was shallow.
The warm breath felt like a feather, constantly tickling the sensitive nerves on the side of his neck.
His Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably.
The off-road vehicle finally left the mountain road, and the view outside the window was gradually replaced by the neon lights and bustling traffic of the city.
The lively atmosphere of everyday life poured in through the gaps in the car windows, finally dispelling the lingering chill of Black Wind Village.
Shen Yuepo's eyelashes trembled a few times before she slowly opened her eyes.
In the instant her consciousness returned, she clearly felt herself being embraced in a warm embrace, with the unique, refreshing scent of Feng Jin lingering around her.
Her body stiffened slightly, and her ears instantly burned uncontrollably.
She instinctively tried to move away from this overly intimate position.
Just then, a deep, pleasant voice came from above her head, and warm breath brushed against her forehead: "Awake?"
Feng Jin's voice was very close, so close that it seemed to vibrate right inside her ear.
Shen Yuepo gave a soft "hmm".
Just as she was about to look up, Feng Jin suddenly lowered his head, his thin lips almost touching her ear.
In a whisper, barely audible to the two of them, she said with a hint of mockery, "Shen Yuepo, you're drooling."
"?!"
Shen Yuepo's mind went blank for a moment, and almost reflexively raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth.
As her fingertips touched her dry skin, she suddenly realized she'd been tricked!
A wave of shame and anger instantly washed over me.
She looked up and glared at the man with a wicked smile on his lips. Without thinking, she raised her hand and gave him a light slap on the chest.
"Fengjin!"
She lowered her voice, her tone laced with a hint of gritted teeth.
Feng Jin wasn't angry at all after being hit by her; instead, the smile in his eyes deepened, as if teasing her was a fun thing to do.
Wu Feng, who was in front, saw in the rearview mirror that Shen Yuepo had woken up, and only then did he dare to speak, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief:
"Master Shen, you're awake? Perfect timing, we're about to head to the city. The bureau has arranged accommodation for us near the airport, and they've also ordered food there."
"Look...why don't you and your boyfriend grab something to eat together? You must be starving after all this commotion."
He hesitated for a moment, then used the tentative term "boyfriend," glancing cautiously at Feng Jin.
When the word "boyfriend" reached Feng Jin's ears, his eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly.
Although his face remained expressionless, his gaze toward Wu Feng was less cold and distant than before, and even hinted at a touch of approval.
Shen Yuepo had already stepped out of Feng Jin's arms, sat up straight, tidied her slightly disheveled hair, and regained her aloof demeanor.
Neither she nor Feng Jin were fond of lively social gatherings, especially now... all she wanted to do was take a shower!
"Thank you for your kind offer, Captain Wu," Shen Yuepo politely declined, "but there's no need to trouble yourself, we have other plans."
Wu Feng was a shrewd man and immediately understood. He smiled and nodded, "Alright, I'll take you two directly to a hotel near the airport."
The car soon arrived at a quiet, upscale hotel near the airport.
Wu Feng parked the car safely.
Feng Jin opened his side of the car door first.
He strode out and stood beside the car, but instead of leaving immediately, he leaned down slightly and looked at Wu Feng in the driver's seat.
Wu Feng felt a tightness in his chest when he was stared at.
Feng Jin spoke calmly, his voice clearly reaching Wu Feng's ears: "Captain Wu, I advise you not to drive for the next three days."
After saying that, before Wu Feng could react, Feng Jin straightened up and slammed the car door shut with a bang, his movements swift and decisive.
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