It's over, it's over!

Behind her, there was a hard sports door!

In order to guarantee the performance of the limited edition sports car, every part of the sports car is made of special materials.

Maybe after the two collided, there was no damage to the door of the sports car, and her body was knocked out first......

Leng Lonelan, who leaned to the right in front of her upper body, naturally saw her backward movements.

Then, his solid arm quickly to the side.

As Tang Luo's body almost touched the car door, a familiar mint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

“……”

Holding the possibility that he would definitely hit the car door, Tang Luo waited for a few minutes with his eyes closed.

There was no sharp pain from her body, as she imagined.

"Huh?"

What's going on?

Why didn't she feel pain?

Could it be that when she was about to hit the car door, she had an inertial body to stop?

Tang Luo, who was suspicious, immediately opened his eyes.

The eyes that were slightly upturned opened to reveal a handsome and extraordinary face in her dark brown eyes.

Tang Luo couldn't help but be stunned, why was this man so close to her?

It was close enough that his thin lips were still a few centimeters away, and he was about to touch her face.

Turning her white neck slightly, she felt her little head wrapped in a large broad hand.

She understood.

No wonder she didn't feel the pain......

It turned out that he used his hand to block between her head and the transparent window.

"Thank you." Tang Luo looked at him and expressed his gratitude gratefully.

"Thank me for what?"

His deep eyes stared at her, and his voice was a little dull.

"Thank you for holding my head with your hand when I was about to hit the car door so I didn't actually hit it."

As she spoke, Tang Luo wanted to remove her head from Leng Lonelan's hands.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her body moved forward, her face hit his hard chest and crashed into his arms.

Leng Lonelan, who was already very close to her, pressed her tightly on the co-pilot.

Smelling the faint sweet scent of her, remembering the scene of her against the wall last night, and the soft touch he felt at the time.

His body hardened.

For a while, the atmosphere in the cabin of the sports car was a little subtle......

Tang Luo, who realized what the situation was now, raised two touches of temperature on her cheeks.

He could only stay in his arms, not daring to act rashly.

After the two of them held this position for two minutes, Leng Shilan took a deep breath.

"Nothing ......"

Seemingly reluctantly moving away from him, he sat back in the driver's seat of the sports car, his voice a little more hoarse than before.

"I just don't want you to hit the car door, if you do, it hurts you, so I'm going to protect your head with my hand."

Seeing that he had widened the distance between her and him, Tang Luo, who was leaning on the leather seat, quickly straightened her body.

The moment she lowered her eyes, Leng Lonelan's left hand climbed up to his right hand and rubbed it a few times.

Although she couldn't withstand much momentum to protect her head, there was still some pain in the back of her hand.

In this way, Tang Luo missed the hidden pain in his eyes.

Withdrawing his right hand from his left hand, Leng Shilan turned his eyes to look at her, and asked suspiciously.

"But...... Now that the summer in Qingcheng has not passed, and the air conditioner is turned on in the sports car, why did you roll down the windows just now? ”