A passion in the storm, inexplicable but seems to come naturally.

Gu Qifeng sat in the car, staring coldly at the scene in front of him.

Sheng Siyu turned his back to him, Gu Qifeng didn't see his face clearly, but he clearly saw An Ge's emotional kiss to the man.

An Ge kissed him for a long time.

Kissing until her cheeks flushed, her chest rose and fell violently, and she was a little out of breath, and then she slowly let go of the hand that circled Sheng Siyu's waist.

Sheng Siyu stared at her calmly, his eyes like a mirror.

"What stimulated you?"

She wouldn't throw a hug on him for no reason.

Hearing his questioning, An Ge was weak-hearted, lowered his gaze, and didn't look at his eyes.

Her long eyelashes were dripping with water, falling out as she blinked.

After a long time, she said in a muffled voice, "I'm lonely, empty, and cold, so I want to find a man to hug and kiss me, can't I?" ”

"Okay." Obviously knew that she was lying, but Sheng Siyu didn't mean to debunk her, "Let's go, don't get out in the rain, go back to the car." ”

"What about my car?"

"I'll have someone take care of it."

An Ge believed him, didn't hesitate for long, and followed him in the direction of his car.

After Sheng Siyu took a few steps, he suddenly turned sideways slightly and glanced behind him with the corner of his eye.

The vision was too dark at night, and at first he didn't notice the black car parked behind An Ge, but when he noticed it, he knew something was wrong.

It was Gu Qifeng's car.

In the investigation about Gu Qifeng sent by Chen Muye, even the license plate numbers of all Gu Qifeng's cars were there.

And he has always had an excellent memory, and he has long remembered Gu Qifeng's information thoroughly.

Thinking of An Ge's initiative to throw her arms and kiss that lingering, suddenly, it was not difficult for him to understand her purpose in doing so.

Perhaps, she just wanted to borrow him to make her ex-boyfriend die.

Realizing this, a layer of imperceptible anger swept across Sheng Siyu's face.

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When An Ge returned to the car, he found that Sheng Siyu's face was not very good-looking.

She was silent and didn't ask anything,

At this time, she knew that the more she talked, the more she would be wrong.

His body was wet, An Ge hugged his chest with both hands, gritted his teeth, and shivered with cold.

Sheng Si saw her trembling pitiful appearance, and no matter how big the displeasure was, he was endured at this time.

He came out with a thin blanket from the back seat.

"Take your clothes off."

It's obviously a very ambiguous word, but it can be said from Sheng Siyu's mouth, but it won't make people feel serious.

An Ge still has to nod his face.

"You close your eyes."

Sheng Siyu handed her the thin blanket and immediately turned his gaze out the window.

An Ge shuddered his hands and walked behind him to unzip the back of his skirt.

The small and fragmented movements came into Sheng Siyu's ears, making him uneasy.

He restrained, trying not to associate anything.

While taking it off, An Ge muttered to himself: "It's all wet inside, take it off too, it's more comfortable......"

“……”

"Okay, I'm done." An Ge casually threw the clothes into the back seat, and then took the thin blanket to wrap his unwielding body, and curled up in the co-pilot.

It's dry and refreshing, so it's much more comfortable.

She yawned, leaned her head against the window, and closed her eyes comfortably.

Sheng Siyu's hand gripping the steering wheel tightened slightly.

His forbearance, restraint, and persistence are vividly exerted in her.

After a while, he started the car and drove away slowly.