Stealing Your Heart Chapter 122
Lin Xinyan thought there was someone, so she kept silent.
But she found there was no one around here.
It was very quiet instead.
“What are you doing?” Lin Xinyan asked.
Zong Jinghao lowered his eyes and his eyelashes quivered slightly. Lin Xinyan followed his gaze and looked down, and she discovered that the buttons in front of her chest were unbuttoned. Her lacy bra was exposed and her cleavage could be seen vaguely.
She was sitting on his lap in a riding position at the moment.
The posture was extremely intimate.
Her face blushed immediately, and even her neck became as red as a cooked shrimp.
“You…you-”
Lin Xin stretched out her hand to cover her exposed bra, but Zong Jinghao grabbed her wrists, and she could not move as a result.
Zong Jinghao’s Adam’s apple moved. His black pupils revealed a touch of brightness like water and fog, filled with desire.
He grinned in a hoarse voice, “If you’re going to kill me, you can’t let me die with regret, can you?”
Lin Xinyan’s mind was blank.
At this moment, she forgot how to react and lost the ability to think.
“When can you accept me?” His lips approached slowly and pressed on her collarbone. The moment their skin touched; Lin Xinyan trembled. There seemed to be an electric current flowing from his lips, piercing into her flesh, and spreading to every part of her body.
Her eyes were veiled with a layer of mist which is thin and light.
“I don’t know.”
“But I can’t wait anymore.” His passionate gaze was like the scorching sun in a tropical desert, grilling her and making her speechless for a long time.
“If you don’t speak, I’ll consider it a silent consent.” His lips outlined her neck, collarbone and all the way down.
The other hand stroked down her back, her waist, her thighs and calves, and reached under her skirt-
A dazzling light was reflected from the rearview mirror and hit Lin Xinyan’s eyes. She became sober immediately and pushed the man away, “No, I’m not ready yet. You agreed that you’ll get my consent first.”
“You just gave me your silent consent.”
Lin Xinyan, “…”
“I didn’t.” She denied.
“There seems to be someone.” Lin Xinyan looked through the rear glass and saw a black car stop behind their car.
Zong Jinghao thought she was merely making excuses, and bit on his lips, “Don’t lie to me.”
Lin Xinyan’s expression became serious, “I didn’t lie to you. There’s a black car with the license plate number ZQ6668.”
Zong Jinghao’s movements paused and he looked back.
Sure enough, there was a black car parked behind theirs.
His expression darkened slightly, and the initial passionate atmosphere became colder.
“Do you know whose car is that?” Lin Xinyan saw the change on Zong Jinghao’s face.
He said yes faintly.
It was his father’s car so how could he not know it?
Why was he here at this time?
He buttoned up Lin Xinyan’s clothes and instructed, “Stay in the car and don’t move.”
Lin Xinyan nodded.
He got Lin Xinyan tidied up, opened the door and got down from his car. Then he walked towards the car behind.
“It’s really Jinghao.” Yuxiu said to her husband.
Zong Qifeng said calmly, “What is he doing here at this time?”
Why was he becoming less steady in his behavior?
Originally, Zong Qifeng planned to come and look for Zong Jinghao alone, but Yuxiu was worried that they would quarrel, so she came along.
Uncle Feng got out of the car and said to Zong Jinghao respectfully, “Young Master.”
Zong Jinghao did not pay attention as he looked at the people in the car.
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