In the car.
Shi Yu pressed down on Shen Cheng, his eyes slightly narrowed and seductive, softly grinding his burning lips against hers.
Shen Cheng was very clear that at times like this, the slightest inattention could set her ablaze, and she had to restrain her emotions, calming down.
Watching the suddenly well-behaved woman beneath him with interest, Shi Yu lifted the corners of his lips in a smile, then left her lips.
He leisurely got off her, extended his long hand to open the car door, and stepped out.
Only then did Shen Cheng prop herself up with her hands on the car seat, climbing up, and after giving him a cold glance, she too pushed the car door open and got out.
Just as she steadied herself, Shi Yu had already walked up to her, scooped her up in a horizontal carry, and headed straight into the castle.
Shen Cheng, suppressing the urge to smack someone, let him carry her in silence.
