Yan Xiaoxi hadn't had a chance to speak, and he kissed her.
One hand landed on her waist, helping her keep her balance, while the rest of him leaned in, his body almost seamless against hers.
She stared wide-eyed at him, not afraid of being seen?
She could see soldiers coming and going outside the car window.
The old man was like a dog, as if he hadn't seen a woman in decades, not just released from prison.
Jin Bo kissed for half an hour before catching his breath. He looked at Yan Xiaoxi, quite satisfied with the mark he left.
Yan Xiaoxi said, "What are you looking at?"
Jin Bo stretched his long arm and pulled down the makeup mirror on the passenger side.
She shot an annoyed glance at Jin Bo.
Jin Bo's large palm landed on her cheek, rubbing the area under her eyes with the knuckles on the back of his hand, "Not kissed enough?"
Yan Xiaoxi said, "Never seen a woman in your life?"
Jin Bo said, "Only seen this one."
Yan Xiaoxi, "..."
