Mo Beiyan saw this and leaned over with a wicked grin. "Wanna try some car~sex?"
Su Qingtian's whole body tensed. She stammered, "Car… car~sex, what is that?"
Mo Beiyan stared wantonly at her face, reaching up to undo the top button of his shirt. "It's really fun. Want to give it a try?"
Su Qingtian didn't really understand, but just from his movements she could guess it wasn't something normal. She hurriedly shook her head. "No…"
She was wearing an oversized shirt, which only made her petite figure stand out more. Su Qingtian subconsciously crossed her arms in front of her chest; she pressed her legs tightly together, the blush on her face still not faded.
Mo Beiyan's throat bobbed lightly, his gaze growing hotter and hotter. "Since we're already out, what a waste not to play."
He had lousy self-control and never liked to wrong himself.
