Raindrops hammered the road, pitter-pattering loudly.
The cold air made her shiver. She burrowed slightly into Zhou Luchen's chest, her legs clamping tightly around his lean, powerful waist. "Where are we going?"
"To switch cars."
Under the umbrella, in the small space between them, his breath was mere inches away.
"Can you hold me a little tighter? I'm getting rain in my mouth."
Zhou Luchen pursed his lips. "Be any more delicate, and I'll toss you out."
Her mind was muddled, yet she knew with certainty when Zhou Luchen was most likely to lose his composure. She lifted her chin and planted a fierce, sucking kiss on his neck.
"Don't leave me by the roadside. What if someone picks me up?" she murmured, sounding rather pitiful and innocent.
Zhou Luchen pinched her chin with one hand to get a better look. Her eyes remained closed, her eyelids thin and rosy, an image of pure, blossoming allure.
It was the first time he had watched her sleep.
