Running Towards Him

Now his gaze was on her red lips.

When Xia Ling looked at him, she saw his eyes slowly turn more passionate, almost like he wanted to kiss her.

He gradually approached her, leaning towards her lips.

Xia Ling's pupils dilated, with her hands on his chest, she pushed him away forcibly.

Throwing open the car door, she quickly got off and ran away.

She ran away.

Again.

Xuan Ying was left in the car alone, his body completely stiff. He originally wanted to go chase after her, but he was afraid that he would scare her.

Now what would he do? It wasn't easy for him to get a chance to get close to her, but he always couldn't control himself.

After Xia Ling bolted from the car, she walked home, since her apartment was nearby.

But when she recalled the intimate acts with Xuan Ying in the car earlier, with him seeing her chest, her face turned beet red.