One hundred fifty-four Is this to kiss oneself? _1

After seeing her seated, Gu Chen closed the car door and walked toward the driver's side.

He gripped the steering wheel, and his eyes involuntarily drifted over to Ji Pianran's face.

There was no denying that Ji Pianran was naturally a stunning beauty.

Right then, she was gazing intently ahead, her long, thick eyelashes curling into a natural and attractive arc, the corners of her eyes tilting slightly upwards, with a straight yet soft nose.

Her lips were rosy and plump, moist and luscious.

Her face held a calmness.

Gu Chen's heart couldn't help but skip half a beat; his wife was really too beautiful.

Gu Chen pursed his lips and leaned toward Ji Pianran's direction.

Ji Pianran, focused intently on the outside, was startled by Gu Chen's sudden movement.

Her eyelids twitched, and her expression resembled that of a frightened deer.

"What, what are you doing?"

Gu Chen didn't answer her; instead, he leaned even lower, with half of his body completely hovering over Ji Pianran.