CHAPTER 172: CHAPTER 172: THE CAR BY THE RIVER

Looking at those foxy eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, Li Jing raised an eyebrow slightly, without showing any weakness, grinned and said:

"I’m sure you don’t dare."

As the words fell, Wei Jia bit her silver teeth slightly, directly took off her glasses, and wrapped her arms around Li Jing to kiss him passionately.

Li Jing had long guessed her actions and wasn’t surprised. He went with the flow, hugging her slender waist and pulling her into his embrace to continue the passionate kiss.

A woman just in her thirties, mature with a hint of youthful freshness like a ripe red fruit.

When she let her guard down for the first time, Li Jing knew it would be hard for Wei Jia to forget the passion and pleasure that followed such a hormonal release.

Even if she was a queen with an aura that extended eight hundred meters away in front of others.

In Li Jing’s arms, even iron could be melted into water.

Wei Jia felt his hands wandering over her body, couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, yet unlike last time, she didn’t reject him. Instead, she changed from passive to active, reaching her hands into his clothes...

Beside the Celestial Sea River, the deep night was tranquil.

Under the moonlight, the river shimmered like a giant silver satin, slowly flowing.

Inside the parked Porsche by the river, the two were immersed in a passionate whirlwind of hormones.

They hugged each other tightly, their lips interwoven in fervent kisses, each one full of passion and desire, their breaths becoming rapid and searing.

The surrounding air seemed to ignite with their burning emotions, becoming ambiguous and thick.

The night outside the car window was like a giant curtain, isolating them from the outside world’s clamor, creating a world just for the two of them, only occasionally brushed by the gentle river breeze, like a serenade to their love.

It was unclear how much time had passed before they finally parted in the cool night breeze.

After Wei Jia tidied her disheveled suit and shirt, she opened the car window, taking a deep breath of the cool night air, gradually calming her heated heart.

She then skillfully took a high-end ladies’ slim cigarette from the pack, lit it, and placed it in her mouth, elegantly taking a drag, then slowly exhaled, the smoke swirling around her red lips before dispersing into the night wind outside.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Li Jing also tidied his clothes without speaking, taking the cigarette pack from her hand and lighting one, taking a drag before holding it between his fingers, resting his hand on the car window.

The cigarette tip flickered in the night, much like the hearts hidden beneath their chests, constantly rising and falling.

Li Jing didn’t love smoking, just occasionally indulged. After the frenzy earlier, having one just felt right.

After a moment of silence, Wei Jia, who had just exhaled another smoke ring, finally spoke first, breaking the quiet night:

"Hmm, not bad, yours is indeed bigger, didn’t disappoint me."

Upon hearing that, Li Jing chuckled softly, "In the end, you’re still afraid."

"Afraid? Haven’t I already tried?"

Wei Jia’s expression was calm, not showing any emotional fluctuation due to his provocation: "But when I said try, I meant with my hands, you’re just overthinking."

Just moments ago, as they were passionately entwined, Li Jing had intended to take it a step further, but was stopped by the still somewhat rational Wei Jia.

One has to admit, Wei Jia is impressive, being able to maintain some clarity and reason under such circumstances.

Just for this, she couldn’t easily be swayed by other men.

Upon hearing this, Li Jing glanced at the now-calm Wei Jia, shaking his head: "No wonder no man wants you, too rational a woman is really dull."

"Firstly, it’s not that no man wants me, it’s that there’s no man I find worthy."

Wei Jia glanced at him indifferently: "Secondly, I’m rational, but not boring.

In contrast, you men who think with your lower halves are much duller.

For you, love and romance, in the end, just become an exercise in bed."

"What, isn’t the culmination of love and romance a two-person exercise?"

Li Jing disdainfully said: "Unless you have no need, if you didn’t, you wouldn’t have come to me."

Hearing this, Wei Jia frowned a little, feeling somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, turning to look at Li Jing in the passenger seat: "You really know how to be unlikeable at times."

"There are too many talkative men." Li Jing met her gaze: "But you don’t seem to fancy them either?"

Hearing that, Wei Jia was momentarily speechless, then turned to look at the scenery outside the car.

Perhaps feeling cold with the window open, Wei Jia just tightened her suit jacket before feeling a coat draped over her shoulders.

She could feel the residual warmth on the coat, and looked at Li Jing beside her in surprise, raising her pretty eyebrows: "I wouldn’t have expected you to do something so cliché."

"Rather than call me cliché, just remember to dress warmly next time you go out."

Li Jing finished his last puff of the cigarette, then extinguished it in the car ashtray: "Aren’t you cold wearing a suit no matter the weather?"

"Ninety-five percent of the places I go have air conditioning, so I don’t worry about the temperature."

Hearing her explanation, Li Jing sneered: "Isn’t there still five percent left? Just that five percent is enough to give you a cold fever, ultimately delaying your own work time?"

Wei Jia ignored Li Jing’s mocking tone, looking at his face with a faint smile: "So, are you concerned about me now?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jing was stunned, surprised by her taking the initiative again.

But as a seasoned player in relationships, he naturally wasn’t intimidated, meeting her gaze: "You are also my woman now, who else should I care about if not you?"

"Who is your woman, you’re too confident."

Seeing her offensive didn’t work, Wei Jia could only retort with displeasure.

"We’ve kissed, touched, if not mine, what are you?"

Li Jing deliberately relished in the earlier sensations, grinning: "I must say, your figure is well-maintained, feels great, top-quality."

Hearing that, Wei Jia looked at Li Jing provocatively: "In that case, you’re reluctant to give up your old flames?"

"Of course, I can’t give them up. I’ve said, adults never choose, they want it all."

"Forget it, in that case, I was going to take you to the hotel, but it looks like you won’t have the chance."

Seeing her take out a hotel keycard, Li Jing was slightly shocked, instinctively fantasizing about being with her, his blood speeding up.

But he quickly reacted, chuckling lightly: "Want to use such tricks to get me? Impossible, I told you I won’t give up the entire forest for any single tree, no matter how beautiful and perfect it is."

Seeing Li Jing wasn’t fazed, Wei Jia gritted her teeth, restarted the car, and floored the accelerator, making a sudden start.

"Oh shit? Can you drive properly!"

Li Jing shouted in fright at her maneuver.

He could not be afraid of anything else, but he truly feared this woman driving crazily and risking his life.

He had just started enjoying life; dying now would be a huge loss.

Seeing Li Jing’s reaction, Wei Jia finally felt the satisfaction of getting revenge, taunting: "Didn’t expect you to be so timid and scared of death, thought you feared nothing?"

"Of course, I can’t just die like this, my underlings one to four are still waiting for my return...

Hey hey hey?! Stop accelerating! You’re seriously overspeeding, this isn’t a highway!"