It's too cold, let's warm up

"Uncle!" She was unhappy.

She wanted to play around, but the man's body was naked. He was going to eat her up. She was ready to protest.

Mo Yanchen stood in front of the car, removed his coat, and threw it into the car. Then, he started to unbutton his coat in a refined manner.

"It's too cold, let's warm up. "

Shen chengjing felt as if she had been forced into a corner. The man knelt in front of her and reached out to close the car door.

"Bang!" A sound, hit her heart.

Was Shen chengjing a woman who would sit and wait for death? She turned around and crawled towards the driver's seat, ready to slip away, but the man reached out and grabbed her leg, dragging her back.

"Mo Yancheng, you are raping me before marriage." Shen chengjing protested.

"I'm just warming up. Madam, you're thinking too much. " Mo Yanchen found it interesting.