Ye Cheng just drove out of the club, deliberately extinguished the fire on the roadside, and set fire with the pretentious turning key. He kept his eyes on the uniform trend of Hashimoto through the reverse mirror.

Hashimoto and another man each hugged the girl on a black Toyota and backed up to leave.

Chen Luoxue may feel uncomfortable sitting on the copilot. He leans his head on Yecheng's thigh.

This ambiguous little action makes Ye Cheng itchy.

Ye Cheng's body trembled slightly, enjoying Chen Luoxue's unusual touch on his fingertips, which made his heart itchy and impatient.

Chen Luoxue's movements are very gentle. He carefully points them with his...