The smell from the young girl was very fragrant, a sweet milky scent without being overpowering.
It was extremely pleasant.
Her body was soft as well.
Lu Yan was so startled that he backed away, his big hands stopping Song Nuan's small shoulders from coming closer.
Song Nuan frowned: "Are you rejecting me?"
Weren't you my boyfriend now? You won't let me kiss?
Lu Yan leaned against the inside of the car door, his Adam's apple bobbing: "I'm not rejecting, it's just... you're still young, let's take things slow."
Song Nuan spoke softly: "I'm an adult now."
Lu Yan felt his heart sink again.
Before he could speak, Song Nuan suddenly stood up.
Lu Yan: "...?"
He slowly sat up, and before he could say anything, the young girl suddenly crossed over the center console, and in an instant, was straddling him.
Thump, thump —
It was unclear whose heartbeat it was, but it was strong and loud.
