When Tang Xili leaned towards him out of inertia, Yong Zhixu subconsciously held her head with his injured hand and held her tightly in his arms.
After escaping danger, he quickly let go of Tang Xili and asked worriedly, "Miss Tang Xi, are you okay?"
Tang Xili's posture pressed on her abdomen, and her voice was a little muffled, "I'm fine."
She tried to get up again, and her scalp immediately felt a tearing pain as she moved.
The roof light was off, and Yong Zhixu didn't see what was wrong with her. He just couldn't see her, thinking she was injured. He panicked and his voice became nervous, "What's wrong with you?"
He stepped back a little to check on her.
"Hiss--" Tang Xili's scalp was pulled by his backward movement, and she let out a very light gasp.
Yong Zhixu then noticed something was wrong, turned on the car lights, and took a closer look. She saw her hair was caught on his shirt.
"Miss Tangxi, don't move. I'll clear it for you." Yong Zhixu comforted her softly and bent down to fix her hair.
"Ms. Tangxi, please move a little closer. I can't see clearly."
Tang Xili turned her face towards his abdomen and asked, "Is this okay?"
The muffled voice carried a warm breath, which sprayed onto Yong Zhixu's abdominal muscles through the thin fabric of his shirt, and he froze completely.
She was so close that he could clearly feel the slight vibrations caused by the fabric of her clothes when she spoke.
All the muscles in his body suddenly tensed up.
He took a deep breath, concentrated, and cleared his mind of all perception, and placed his fingertips on his buttons and her hair.
But the lighting was too dim and he was blocking the light, and to make it even more difficult, his shirt was black and her hair was also dark, so it was impossible to see clearly.
So, Yong Zhixu thought of a trick. He moved his chair back so that he could barely see the general idea.
He began to concentrate on untangling her hair, but because he was afraid of hurting her, he felt a little nervous, "Miss Tangxi, if it hurts, just tell me."
"Hurry up." Tang Xili was a little impatient. This position was so awkward. Except for the last time when she lost her mind due to the aphrodisiac, she had never been so close to a man.
The hot breath penetrated his shirt and fell on Yong Zhixu's skin again. He calmed himself down and continued to slowly unbutton his shirt to one side.
When he was about to go to the other side, someone suddenly knocked on the car window. Yong Zhixu lowered the window and found that it was the community security guard.
The community security guard saw the thrilling scene just now, so he kindly came over to ask about the two people's situation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the car window rolled down, he saw an incredible scene: the woman in the passenger seat was giving the man...
The security guard didn't look closely and quickly turned his head away, bowing and apologizing, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, sorry, sorry, please continue, continue..."
Continue? Continue what?
Yong Zhixu was puzzled, but the next second he heard the security guard mutter,
"Young people nowadays are so energetic. They do it in the car... Can't they just go home and do it in bed?"
Yong Zhixu's pupils trembled. After realizing what he said, he immediately explained to the security guard's back: "It's not what you think... We just..."
The security guard waved his hands, "It's okay, it's okay. Young people are full of energy. I understand. As long as you are okay, keep going..."
This misunderstanding... Yong Zhixu was speechless.
Tang Xili didn't understand what the uncle said, but she always felt something was wrong. She urged, "Mr. Yong, hurry up. If you can't do it, take off your clothes."
This posture will really drive her crazy!
The scent of agarwood from his body seeped into her breath, occupying all her senses and making her cheeks feel inexplicably hot.
A heat was flowing in her heart, as if it was going to devour her cells.
In short, it's very uncomfortable.
Yong Zhixu looked at the back of her head pressed against his abdomen. The tension that had originally dissipated suddenly became tormented again because she spoke.
He didn't say anything else and lowered his head to carefully untie the knot in his hair.
Soon, the hair and buttons were separated, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Xili exerted force on her back and leaned back impatiently.
Unexpectedly, when she was about to sit up straight, her slender neck was suddenly grabbed by a warm big hand. The man pulled her forward slightly, and an impeccable handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her.
The sudden movement startled Tang Xili, "You...what are you doing?"
Yong Zhixu stared at her eyes with a burning gaze. He slowly raised his other hand wrapped with Buddhist beads and held her little face.
The posture is like kissing.
They were very close, as if if they moved a little closer they would kiss.
Tang Xili's scalp was swollen, and her dark eyelashes were trembling. She was confused, "Mr. Yong?"
The man's slightly rough thumb brushed the corner of the girl's lips, and a smile escaped from his throat. "It's nothing, Miss Tangxi, your lipstick is smudged, let me help you wipe it off."
The voice, soaked in heat, was low and sexy, filled with desire, and lingered in Tang Xili's ears.
Her scalp exploded again.
She felt something hit her head, and then an invisible thing invaded every inch of her nerves from top to bottom, from outside to inside.
The small space became cramped and stuffy.
The hands pressed tightly against both sides of her neck were surprisingly hot.
Tang Xili's body was stiff, her neck was stiff, and she felt her heart was beating too fast and her breathing was not smooth.
Her distinct black and white doe eyes blinked, and she murmured, opening her lips, "Thank you, Mr. Yong, can you... let me go?"
She can hardly breathe!
Yong Zhixu stared at her bright and moist lips and slightly flushed cheeks. His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he slowly let her go.
Tang Xili felt as if she had been granted amnesty. She quickly stepped back, rolled down the car window, and took several deep breaths of fresh air outside. Only then did she feel that the shortness of breath had eased.
Strange, what's going on?
Why is she suddenly like this?
What's wrong with your body?
Seeing her eyes full of confusion, Yong Zhixu tilted his head and asked her, "What's wrong with you, Miss Tangxi? Are you feeling unwell?"
Tang Xili touched her chest and frowned, saying, "It's okay, it just seemed like..."
The man watched her touch her chest and seemed to understand something. For a moment, his eyes were like spring water reflecting pear blossoms, filled with a dazzling light of surprise. "Is your heartbeat suddenly accelerating and your breathing unstable? As if something is triggering it?"
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