"Stop the car, stop the car, stop the car!" Zhan Feiyu patted Zhu Bufan on the shoulder, Zhu Bufan immediately stepped on the brakes, and the car came to a halt with a response. Zhu Bufan turned his head to look at Zhan Feiyu, only to be surprised to see a mouth flying towards him.
"Um..." He was forcefully given a kiss.
Blushing, Zhan Feiyu said, "The first man I ever kissed was my dad, but you're really my man, this is my first kiss."
Oh my! Such an honor. Zhu Bufan immediately felt a warm rush, hot and stirring, the feeling was truly nice.
The car slowly departed, this time moving exceptionally slowly. Only after Du Yujiao called to hurry them did they realize they had only covered half the distance.
Speeding home, Zhu Bufan once again dashed into Du Yujiao's room, this time indeed without knocking. He burst in, startling Du Yujiao who was in the midst of dressing up.
