The kiss became more passionate and lingering.

Shen Zhirou felt his dominance in her mouth, his tongue wrapping around hers, teasing and tantalizing, while he sucked on the liquid that her stimulated glands produced.

She didn’t need to make any effort to be proactive; she could already hear his deep breaths, filled with love and desire.

Zhou Jiayu’s kisses grew more fervent. He couldn’t stop.

She was softer, sweeter than he had imagined, making him never want to let go.

His fingers tangled in her hair, and he listened to her soft moans as he kissed her.

“Mm…” Shen Zhirou involuntarily let out a sound.

Her fingers clutched his collar, curling and tightening before loosening and resting against his chest.

The lack of oxygen made her need to pause.

She rested her head on his shoulder, panting, her breathing matching his rapid heartbeat.

Zhou Jiayu wasn’t ready to let her go. He wanted to hear her soft moans again; they were driving him crazy.

He nuzzled her jawline with his nose, brushing his moist lips behind her ear, watching her earlobe turn red from his teasing.

Shen Zhirou felt ticklish all over, shrugged her shoulders, and tried to pull away, but his hand on the back of her neck held her firmly, cutting off her escape route.

Zhou Jiayu paused, releasing his grip on her nape.

Suddenly being freed made her feel an odd sense of emptiness.

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire, making Zhou Jiayu want her so badly he could go mad.

“Come here, let me hold you,” he said in a deep, magnetic voice.

His arm wrapped around her, strong and sure.

Shen Zhirou was pulled from the passenger seat onto his lap, now sitting across him, completely enveloped in his embrace near the steering wheel.

Zhou Jiayu looked at her, then reached up and turned off the car’s interior light.

The light dimmed, obscuring his face, but his eyes seemed to outshine the stars they had come to see.

He leaned in closer, their breaths mingling once more.

She leaned back against the steering wheel, closing her eyes slowly, but the kiss landed on her chin instead of her lips.

Shen Zhirou squeezed his arm, feeling his warmth on her neck.

Zhou Jiayu roamed around her slender neck, kissing with a hint of exploration, moving down to her collarbone.

A bit further down and he would reach her chest, only needing to slip her neckline aside…

Shen Zhirou felt Zhou Jiayu’s hand seeking more skin contact.

He caressed her cheek, then his hand roamed up and down the zipper on her back, hesitating at the hem of her skirt, testing her acceptance, before deciding whether to slip inside.

He stopped suddenly, lifted his face, and looked into her eyes seriously before kissing her lips again.

His hand on her hip tightened, pulling her into his embrace.

Shen Zhirou felt her thigh pressed firmly against his groin.

She could feel his arousal through their clothes, the heat penetrating her skirt.

Shen Zhirou thought Zhou Jiayu might have turned off the lights on purpose.

Without the lights, her mind filled with fantasies.

Though they were just kissing, the ambiguity and hints made her feel weak and wet…

—

Back home.

Shen Zhirou took off her panties and saw the damp traces of her overflowing desire.

She couldn’t help but recall the time in the car.

Zhou Jiayu’s voice, husky with burning desire, asked her, “Can I?”

After some internal struggle, she had declined, “Next time, okay?”

At that moment, Shen Zhirou felt overwhelmed just by the kiss, fearing she couldn’t handle going all the way.

Now, she regretted not going further. Her body had clearly wanted it, and now the unsatisfied desire made her feel uncomfortable.

She turned on the shower, letting the water run over her, as she gently squeezed her tender breasts, where his kisses had left marks.

Her fingers brushed over her erect nipples, tracing downwards like Zhou Jiayu’s touches on her back.

Pressing her fingers against her still-swollen clit, she felt her pussy tighten and release a hot stream.

But the desire didn’t fade easily…

If he asked her again next time, she thought, she would agree…

She didn’t expect that the next time would come so soon.