C46 Break His Dog Legs

In a luxury car.

Shen Hsingyun was tightly hugged by Koo Tingchen's warm hands.

Her hot face was tightly pressed against his strong and cold chest. The faint smell of tobacco spread to the tip of her nose, as if calling back a trace of her rationality.

Shen Hsingyun's brows raised and her hands were placed in front of his chest, wanting to pull some distance away from him