Because Qiao Junxi drank a lot of wine, it was Zhao Qingyan who drove the car when she went back.

This seems to be the first time Qiao Junxi took a car driven by Zhao Qingyan.

Compared to Qiao Junxi, Zhao Qingyan opened a little slowly, not impatient, but she was definitely very stable.

The autumn night is a bit thick and a little more chilling. Fortunately, the heating in the car is just right.

Zhao Qingyan was driving the car with all his attention, and Qiao Junxi didn't speak, just sat in the passenger seat and looked at her quietly, for fear of disturbing her.

Her fingers are slender, and she holds the steering wheel very beautifully.

I couldn't help but remember how graceful the hands were on the black and white keys when I was playing the piano that day!

Occasionally, the street lights shone into the car, and the ring on her ring finger was just shining. The light reflected from the diamond was a bit dazzling.

I don’t know if it was because I had drunk wine and my thoughts were a little misty. Qiao Junxi suddenly had a whim. If there was no car but a paddle, her delicate hand would be an extremely beautiful scene.

Well, no matter how she is, she is beautiful.

The hazy night and the bustling night scene all became the background that set off her. She was incredibly beautiful, making people want to kiss her.

As soon as such an idea came to his mind, Zhao Qingyan slowly stepped on the brakes...

Qiao Junxi looked forward, red light, 60 seconds.

A kiss was just right.

So he pulled the handbrake and unbuttoned her seat belt.

The seat belt suddenly withdrew and loosened. Before Zhao Qingyan could react, he wrapped one hand around her waist and the other hand grabbed the back of her head. A passionate kiss suddenly came.

The air in the car suddenly became thinner. Zhao Qingyan felt that every nerve in his body was gently twitching, but his brain was in a blank state.

When she finally realized where she was now, Qiao Junxi suddenly deepened the kiss again, so that she was surrounded by his breath.

This kiss, with the mellow aroma of wine, made Zhao Qingyan feel that she would be drunk at any time.

The fragrance of Zhao Qingyan stimulated Qiao Junxi's senses, making him rub her soft lips with endless troubles...

Finally, there was a urging horn sound from behind, and Zhao Qingyan's obsession dissipated. She hurriedly pushed Qiao Junxi away, fastened her seat belt and set off again...

Zhao Qingyan noticed that the electronic eyes flashed next to the signal light. She couldn't help but remember that she and Qiao Junxi kissed under the signal light more than once, and she didn't know how many times she had been photographed. Her cheeks suddenly turned a sepia.

And while taking the car, Qiao Junxi seems to be a little unfulfilled.

60 seconds, the time is still a little short.

It would be better that the red light will take 60 minutes!

Qiao Junxi focused on Zhao Qingyan again. Although the lights were too dark and he couldn't see Zhao Qingyan's face clearly, he guessed that she must have blushed again.

Her skin is always so thin. Every time she kisses her, her cheeks will turn red and make people feel moved.

This section of the road is neither long nor short, and Zhao Qingyan is unhurried.

Qiao Junxi was not in a hurry, as long as she was by her side, everything would be fine.

All the night view is beautiful...

Perhaps all the misunderstandings were resolved and all the lies were explained clearly. Tonight, I became particularly at ease.
Chapter completed!