Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Inside the car, the lighting was dim. Jiang Xinyi wore a black spaghetti strap dress, her big wavy hair slightly covering her eyes, and in the interplay of light and shadows, her eyes held a trace of melancholy.

At this moment, Zhou Yuwen indeed paused in silence. In his interactions with Jiang Xinyi, he always held back, thinking there was too much uncertainty with her, afraid Jiang Xinyi wouldn't accept his indecisiveness.

But since Jiang Xinyi had spoken so clearly, Zhou Yuwen would seem a bit dense not to do something, so he lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Xinyi's red lips.

Jiang Xinyi did not refuse, and the two quickly found themselves inseparable.

In truth, during Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Xinyi's time together, there were indeed a few passionate moments. Zhou Yuwen was not one to keep his hands to himself. However, each time he acted improperly, Jiang Xinyi would sternly reject him.

He remembered the first time they kissed in the car, Zhou Yuwen's hand attempted something, but Jiang Xinyi, with eyes closed, asked faintly, "Where do you plan to put your hand?"

Zhou Yuwen withdrew awkwardly upon hearing this.

He didn't mind much, though.

After all, Zhou Yuwen wasn't only seeing Jiang Xinyi; he just thought it was nice to maintain things as they were.

Who would have thought, today Jiang Xinyi was unexpectedly the one being proactive while Zhou Yuwen held back?

In terms of kissing, previously Jiang Xinyi was more passive, yet today she took the initiative.

In just a short time,

Jiang Xinyi had already climbed onto Zhou Yuwen's lap, sitting in the front passenger seat, and started kissing him.

Zhou Yuwen attempted some mischief with his hands.

But because she wore underwear,

there wasn't much sensation felt.

Thinking nothing more would happen in the car, he didn't continue.

And at this point, Jiang Xinyi lightly asked, "Inconvenient?"

"Uh, actually it's fine."

Zhou Yuwen didn't quite know how to respond.

Jiang Xinyi cast a coquettish glance at Zhou Yuwen.

That glance was full of feminine charm.

The black spaghetti strap dress she wore had a zipper down the back.

So, before Zhou Yuwen's eyes, Jiang Xinyi, like a cicada shedding its shell, gently unzipped it from the back. In the already poorly lit car, Jiang Xinyi's fair skin stood out brilliantly.

Her bra had a clasp.

Jiang Xinyi deftly unfastened the clasp.

She smiled at Zhou Yuwen and said, "Now, isn't it more convenient?"

Looking at Jiang Xinyi in front of him, Zhou Yuwen felt she indeed had an indescribable charm. While Zhou Yuwen was watching, Jiang Xinyi placed her hands back on Zhou Yuwen's shoulders, just gazing at him.

Then the two were entangled again.

This time was indeed more convenient for Zhou Yuwen, even though they were still separated by outer clothing.

But without the hindrance of the bra, the feeling was indeed different.

After the two were entangled for a while, the front two seats were reclined.

When Zhou Yuwen realized something was amiss, Jiang Xinyi had already pulled him to the back seats.

Glancing at Jiang Xinyi lying there with her eyes closed, the straps of her dress half undone by herself, Zhou Yuwen hesitated for a moment and said, "Xinyi, maybe we should do this another day? Having our first time in a car, isn't it not quite right?"

Jiang Xinyi lay on the back seat with her eyes closed, as if waiting for something.

She didn't speak.

After a while.

Jiang Xinyi said, "My mom isn't home."

"Huh?"

Zhou Yuwen didn't understand. Jiang Xinyi opened her eyes and smiled, "My mom went to Hucheng. She's not home."

"..."

Zhou Yuwen fell silent, suddenly feeling like there was nowhere to hide.

Indeed, it was true; this was the craziest thing Jiang Xinyi had done at the age of 25. Her mother and grandmother had gone to Hucheng for a friend's wedding, leaving the house empty.

This was also why she dared to get drunk and go to Zhou Yuwen the night before.

Perhaps Jiang Xinyi did not intend to give herself the night before, but tonight, she was determined. No matter what, she was going to have Zhou Yuwen!

So as soon as they reached the villa, even before entering, the two were again entangled.

In the spacious high-ceilinged living room, Jiang Xinyi wearing a spaghetti strap dress, and Zhou Yuwen in a casual suit, the two seemed to be waltzing in circles.

From the moment they entered, they were kissing...

Until they reached the sofa.

Jiang Xinyi fell onto the sofa, and Zhou Yuwen followed, falling with her.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyi's face was flushed with embarrassment, shyly looking at Zhou Yuwen.

While Zhou Yuwen just chuckled.

Her spaghetti strap dress was knee-length, but when Jiang Xinyi lay on the sofa, the dress naturally rode up a little, exposing her slender, delicate ankles.

She wore beige high heels.

Zhou Yuwen, smiling, touched Jiang Xinyi's ankle, slowly moving upward.

As Zhou Yuwen's hand moved, the hem of her dress inevitably followed upward bit by bit.

From her calves, to her thighs...

"Mmm..."

Jiang Xinyi couldn't help but let out a sound from her nose. She closed her eyes, feeling Zhou Yuwen's slightly rough hands gently caressing her thighs.

Jiang Xinyi had never been touched so intimately by anyone else, feeling a bit ticklish yet somewhat expectant inside.

She sensed that Zhou Yuwen's hand seemed to be getting close...

At this moment, Jiang Xinyi was a bit scared.

Her beautiful legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.

And seeing Jiang Xinyi's body tremble slightly, Zhou Yuwen stopped his actions, lightly laughed while looking at Jiang Xinyi.