Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Small scenes, all small scenes.

These years, we have seen all kinds of storms and waves. This is not the first time that our young master looks worthless.

Lin Wanyue was trapped in the man's arms and kissed until she had difficulty breathing. She struggled twice, trying to get a chance to breathe.

The weak struggle seemed to make the man dissatisfied. Not only did he not let go, but he picked up Lin Wanyue.

The man put his palm on Lin Wanyue's head, and with a little force, he picked her up and sat her on him.

Lin Wanyue heard the sound of the big hand above her head brushing against the roof of the car, and before she could react, she had already sat on the man's waist and abdomen.

This posture made Lin Wanyue feel a little ashamed, and she couldn't help moving in the man's arms.

A muffled groan escaped from the man's lips, and he finally decided to distance the two of them.

When the lips parted, a silver thread was pulled out, which was extremely conspicuous when the sun shone in.

Song Jiajun squeezed Lin Wanyue's waist, let the little girl lie on him, and slowly approached her ear.

"Don't move baby, I don't have much self-control for you, you know, huh?"

Lin Wanyue knew, she felt that the position she was sitting on was hard.

She buried her head in the man's shoulder and said muffledly, "You...you put me down..."

This position, this posture, it seems not very decent, and dangerous.

Song Jiajun turned a deaf ear to it, and the big hand on the little girl's waist slowly got into her clothes.

Feeling the waist trembling under his hand, Song Jiajun said wickedly, "Baby, why are you shaking?"

Lin Wanyue was the king of hard talk, "I...I was frozen by the ring, and I'm ticklish, it was just a little itchy just now."

The hard talk and denial were exactly what Song Jiajun wanted.

He continued to move his hand upwards and came to the position of the button behind him, "Really? But baby, my ring is on the other hand."

Lin Wanyue realized that the man's hand was rubbing the button behind her, and she turned her hand to grab the hand behind her.

"No, this is in the car..."

"Then can we go home? I'm greedy for you."

Song Jiajun's straight ball successfully made Lin Wanyue blush from the top of her head to the tip of her toes. She suddenly covered the man's mouth and glanced at the baffle like a thief.

In addition to blocking the line of sight, this baffle should also be soundproof... right...

Song Jiajun sat up a little, circled the girl's waist, and pressed down hard.

"Look, isn't it greedy?"

Lin Wanyue pretended to be dead and didn't want to respond.

This man is too coquettish now, saying everything.

In the past, he was more restrained and only said dirty words when he was intimate.

Now he doesn't care about the occasion, he says it whenever he is in heat.

Lin Wanyue leaned over the man's ear and whispered, "Don't say anything! The driver is still in front!"

Song Jiajun imitated the little girl and whispered, "It's okay, you can't hear it, the driver knows to play music."

As Song Jiajun said, the driver was very conscientious and had already played music when the baffle was closed.

At an old age, you can't hear things you shouldn't hear.

"It's still a while before we get home, kiss again."

"No... um..."

Rejection is invalid.

After entering the manor, the driver got out of the car without looking around and disappeared in a flash.

After a while, the car door was opened, and the man's long legs were wrapped in a suit, and his spotless leather shoes stepped out of the car door.

The little girl showed a section of her snow-white calves, which formed a strong contrast with the man's black suit.

Lin Wanyue was held in the man's arms like a child, pouting her lips swollen by the man's kiss and exhaling gently.

She complained quietly in the man's ear, "I told you to be gentle... Why... Huh... You didn't listen..."

The man was quick to admit his mistakes, "I was wrong, baby." He won't change next time.

Lin Wanyue didn't know how many times she had heard such an admission of mistakes.

He made a mistake in bed and admitted it outside the bed.

He was sincere, but he just wouldn't change.

Lin Wanyue moved her sore legs and grabbed the man's ears to vent her anger.

"Just perfunctorily deal with me, I don't even believe in punctuation!"

"I can't help myself, baby, can you understand me~"

"No."

What understanding? I understand you, but who will understand me!

Whose good man is so presumptuous in the car! It was agreed that it was just a kiss!

Except for the last step, what else did she not do?

Thinking of the scene in the car just now, Lin Wanyue wanted to wake herself up who was just dazzled by the male beauty.

Why do I always get fooled by a man with just a few words and let him do whatever he wants?

"Is it impossible? But the baby just now clearly..."

"Shut up, hurry up, I'm hungry!"

Song Jiajun weighed the little girl and smiled meaningfully"Not full yet? I'll make sure you're full in a little while."

Lin Wanyue suspected that he was driving, and the wheel was already pressing on her face.

Knowing that she couldn't win the argument with this old pervert, Lin Wanyue simply stopped talking and kicked the man with her hanging legs.

She didn't say anything, but the meaning was very clear.

Song Jiajun carried Lin Wanyue into the living room, put her on the sofa, squatted in front of her, held her face with both hands, and asked softly, "Are you really angry?"

Lin Wanyue turned her head away from him.

"What does the young lady want to eat? I'll make it for you." Song Jiajun looked at her with a doting look.

Lin Wanyue thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

She was angry, but she still had to eat. She had thought about what to eat in the evening when she went out in the morning.

"Okay, I'll make you sweet and sour spare ribs, and add a portion of fish ball soup, okay?"

Lin Wanyue waved her hand, acting like a lady, "Yes."

"Thank you, Miss."

Song Jiajun stood up, adjusted the variety show that Lin Wanyue liked to watch, put the juice where she could reach it, and turned to the kitchen.

"Wait." Lin Wanyue called him.

Song Jiajun turned around and looked at her in confusion.

Lin Wanyue blushed, glanced at the man's pants and said, "Do you want to tidy yourself up first..."

The suit at the waist and abdomen was wrinkled, and the color was a little dark, and it looked like he had done something bad.

Although he really had done something bad.

But going directly to the kitchen like this was a bit impolite.

Song Jiajun understood what she meant, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked closer to her and whispered in her ear: "How about taking a shower together?"

Lin Wanyue's face turned even redder, and she pushed him, "Go!"

Take a shower together? Is that a shower? You have bad intentions.

Song Jiajun smiled and left the living room, heading for the bathroom.

Lin Wanyue sat on the sofa, thinking of what happened in the car just now, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Oh my God! How could he do such a thing in the car!

His reputation was ruined in an instant!

It's all because of that bastard! He's just a vixen!