“Young, Young, Young… Young Master?!”
Qin Yu thought he was seeing things. Lil Momo was pinning Miss Chi down! My god!
Wen Mo stopped abruptly and had an impulse to silence Qin Yu.
“Young Master, I’m… I’m so sorry! Carry on! Carry on!”
Qin Yu understood he came at the wrong time and decided to leave when he was called suddenly.
“Come back and drive.”
The incident reminded Wen Mo that if they were seen, it would spell great trouble for Chi Wan.
Qin Yu got into the driver’s seat hastily and raised the partition to avoid seeing anything else.
Wen Mo sat up straight, held Chi Wan in his arms, and put her gown back on clumsily.
He ordered in a low voice, “Go to Bamboo Garden.”
The car then sped off on the road like a speedy arrow.
To make up for his mistake, Qin Yu drove really fast to get to the destination as soon as possible.
The big boss was about to lose his virginity!
The thought of it made him a little emotional.
Chi Wan was locked in a tight embrace by Wen Mo. It was so tight that she felt uncomfortable.
She wriggled about and struggled to break free. She stretched out her fingers and scratched his cheeks while mumbling incoherently.
Wen Mo sighed and repressed his intention to teach her a lesson. He clasped the back of her head and kissed her, shutting that yapping mouth of hers.
Thanks to Qin Yu, the half-an-hour ride was shortened to eighteen minutes. The couple in the backseat had also been kissing for almost eighteen minutes.
Chi Wan found it hard to breathe and tried several times to push Wen Mo away, but he stopped her effortlessly.
It felt so good and so pleasurable. He did not want this feeling to end.
When the car stopped at Bamboo Garden, Wen Mo carried her and headed out.
Two rows of servants in uniforms and bodyguards in black suits stood on each side of the red carpet.
When they saw Wen Mo carrying a woman, they were surprised at first, then they bowed courteously.
A gust of wind blew and when the crowd stood up straight, they were appalled to discover that the young master was gone!
Qin Yu, who followed him, placed a hand over his forehead. Why the rush, dear?
Wen Mo brought Chi Wan into his bedroom. He was on the edge of bursting.
He could not hold it any longer.
He put Chi Wan down on his bed, took his tie off, and turned around.
However, Chi Wan rolled over to the other side of the bed, hugged the soft feather comforter beside her, shifted her head…
And fell asleep.
“…”
Veins were visible on Wen Mo’s forehead as he stared at the sleeping woman who had her legs wrapped around the comforter. He became suspicious of whether she was pranking him.
The flames of passion burned greatly within him. Not giving up, he embraced her from behind.
However, Chi Wan kicked him away unobligingly and grunted, “Stop bothering me, I’m tired…”
Wen Mo looked at himself, then eyed the woman who was in a deep sleep. He really wanted to strangle her to death.
He quietly picked up the tie on the floor and headed to the bathroom. He had to take a cool, thirty-minute bath before he managed to extinguish the fires of lust within him. He then closed the door of the master bedroom and went to the guest room.