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Chapter 349 Knowing but asking

The high-beam headlights made the woman unable to open her eyes. Cheng Ran was stunned, and the drunkenness was basically gone at this time.

He parked the car steadily in front of Wen Qing, pressed the button, and the window automatically rolled down: "Hurry up and get in the car."

I didn't want to get into his car in the early morning, but when I saw the man's stubborn gaze, I still gave in.

She walked to the back seat, but found that she couldn't open it.

In desperation, I had to get into the passenger seat early in the morning.

The air conditioner in the car was on full blast, which made her smart. Seeing this, Cheng Ran silently turned up the air conditioner a few degrees.

There was a warm feeling in the early morning, but what came out was a strong and strong smell of alcohol.

"You drank."

"Why do you ask if you know?" Cheng Ran curled his lips.

"...Drunk driving is not good." He choked out a sentence for a long time in the early morning.

Then, there was a long frozen silence.

In the early morning, I seemed to care about him a few words, but I still sighed and said nothing.

She looked outside the car. This car was driving at a frightening speed. She could hear the roar of the engine just now from a distance, but now she felt unusually at ease sitting inside.

In the early hours of the morning, she grabbed the groove next to her. What she didn't notice was that the man had been secretly watching her in the front mirror of the car.

Her charming face, red lips, and slender white neck all arouse men's desire.

The speed of the car was faster, and in a few minutes, Cheng Ran dropped her downstairs at home.

"We're here." He spoke in a hoarse voice, which seemed a bit abrupt in the silent car.

In the early morning, I suspected that he drank too much and had a sore throat.

After thinking about it, she took out a lozenge from her bag and handed it to him.

Cheng Ran looked at the candy and laughed dumbly, but still took it obediently.

She breathed a sigh of relief in the early morning and was just about to open the car door when the strong smell of alcohol mixed with the strong male hormones behind her hit her.

A passionate kiss left her breathless.

In her mouth, he seemed to be at ease and at ease.

She was forced to suffocate for several seconds, and a silver thread was pulled out between the two of them. She was kissed until her face flushed in the early morning.

He wanted to undo the first button in front of Chen Chen's collarbone, but she held his hand down and she whispered softly: "Don't."

As if there was a stream of blood flowing from the lower body to his forehead, Cheng Ran took two deep breaths to calm his extremely hot heart.

In the early morning, she blushed with embarrassment and wanted to go out. The air conditioner in the car was so cold, and her face was indeed surprisingly hot.

It is undeniable that she does not object to physical contact with him, but now is not the time.

The gasping beside her gradually became quieter. She looked at him and almost drowned in his intoxicating eyes.

"Were you concerned about me just now?" The man looked in a good mood.

What was he referring to, her phrase "drunk driving is bad"?

I didn’t dare to ask any more questions in the early morning.

"Why don't you say anything? Am I so scary?" Cheng Ran naturally held her hand.

The car stalled, and I don't know if it was because the air conditioner was turned off. I always felt that the temperature inside the car was frighteningly high in the early hours of the morning.

"No...no. I'm just a little sleepy. It's too late. I'd better go first."

In the early morning, she took her bag and wanted to leave. Cheng Ran hooked her lips and pulled her back: "I brought you back in the middle of the night. Why don't you invite me to come up and sit with you?"

Sit down? He also knew that it was the middle of the night, a man and a woman alone, what to sit down.

In the early hours of the morning, I secretly thought that I was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so I said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Okay."

Cheng Ran burst out laughing, closed the car door, and walked back home in the early hours of the morning.

"Don't be like this. It's so late and Nian Nian is still sleeping." Ling Chen pulled his sleeve.

Cheng Ran froze for a moment, then took her hand, rubbed it twice, and squeezed it.

Damn, why is she so soft?


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