Chapter 964 Gege is Going to Punish You
Fortunately, he reacted extremely quickly by stretching out his long arm, grabbing Di Jinxuan’s hand, and then, with his other hand, he quickly unbuckled his seatbelt.
He pulled Di Jinxuan back into the seat with a tilt of his body, no, rather, he pressed her into the seat, and it must be said, his movements were very agile.
Di Jinxuan was a bit stunned by this series of actions. Blinking her eyes, she realized that he had half risen, his upper body pressing directly on her.
Before she could speak, Nangong Jin’s slender fingers traced her face, his peach-blossom eyes slightly curved with a mischievous smile, playfully raising his eyebrows, "Little Xuanxuan, are you up for some thrill?"
Hearing his teasing and boundless words, Di Jinxuan really wanted to hit him, but regrettably, with him pinning her down, she had no way to resist, and the space in the car was small.
This tugging and squeezing brought them very close together.
She also admired Nangong Jin for being able to perform such difficult maneuvers.
Seeing that Di Jinxuan wasn’t speaking, Nangong Jin teased, "Xuanxuan isn’t behaving, Gege will have to punish you."
Having said that, he kissed Di Jinxuan’s lips, his slender fingers gliding to her jaw, lifting it, forcing their lips to meet even closer.
"Mmm..." Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but moan at his sudden action.
He boldly attempted to force his way into her mouth.
In a panic, Di Jinxuan immediately pinched him hard on the waist.
"Hmm." With a muffled groan, Nangong Jin let go of Di Jinxuan.
Di Jinxuan, her face flushed and breathing roughly, glared at him, her face clearly spelling "serves you right."
Nangong Jin’s stunningly beautiful face showed some pain, his thick eyebrows furrowing together deeply.
Di Jinxuan didn’t pay him any attention, assuming his act was just that, a sham, perhaps he was shamming an injury.
Yet he didn’t speak for a long while, just frowning painfully.
Seeing he seemed genuinely in pain, still holding his waist, Di Jinxuan finally couldn’t help but ask, "What’s wrong?"
"It’s nothing." Nangong Jin relaxed his brows, turned his eyes to her, his tongue seemingly longing as he licked his lips, and lazily smiled, "Little Xuanxuan, you just moaned so seductively."
Di Jinxuan immediately blushed. Damn it, when did she moan?
And it was seductive!
Di Jinxuan finally couldn’t restrain herself and threw a punch, but he easily caught her fist. He stepped on the accelerator, steering the wheel with one hand, his voice softened, "Be good, stop making a fuss."
Di Jinxuan rolled her eyes at him, she wasn’t making a fuss.
She tried to pull her hand away, but he held it tightly in his.
Di Jinxuan’s heart suddenly began to beat faster.
He had kissed her, hugged her, shamelessly clung to her, and pressed her down, but he had never held her hand before.
Yet now, he held her hand tightly in his, not allowing her to pull away.
His hand was large, slender, his fingers long and well-defined, pale and strong, a hand so beautiful it made one want to lick the screen.
Di Jinxuan was mesmerized.
His palm was dry, warm, and exceptionally strong.
Just holding her like that, he didn’t speak.
Somehow, the anger in Di Jinxuan’s heart dissipated, and she quietly leaned back in the seat, not speaking, and did not withdraw her hand.
But these feelings of hers were unknown to Nangong Jin, who simply thought she couldn’t resist and had just given up.
While he held her hand, Di Jinxuan slightly shifted her gaze towards him, he was focused intensely on driving, his profile devilishly charming.
Di Jinxuan felt her palms starting to sweat, and she also felt a bit of warmth on her face.