The moment these words fell, Su Baixi's lowered eyelashes moved slightly.

Because her mood has changed significantly, the communication between the two has become less along the way, and Lin Zijia is still quietly looking at her when she crosses the third traffic light intersection.

He was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and there was no expression on his face, but it was not difficult to see that he suppressed the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart.

"Don't look at me," Su Baixi couldn't help but raise his chin slightly, pointing to the road ahead, "Look at the road."

Lin Zijia was a little surprised: "You know I'm looking at you?"

Su Baixi glanced at him, and in a natural tone, he said, "I don't know if you have heard of a law that you will feel when a person stares at you for a long time."

Lin Zijia: "You don't see it, I know?"

Su Baixi nodded: "I know."

This is similar to a woman's sixth sense, all with a peculiar feeling.

Su Baixi is very familiar with this feeling, because she has been stared at since she was a child, so whenever there is such a sign, she can feel it.

The vehicle stopped on the edge of the corner flower bed of the Lin family's villa and didn't go inside, because after Lin Zijia stepped on the brakes, he couldn't hold back, and covered the back of Su Baixi's neck with one hand, and fished the person over directly.

Exchanging breaths with each other, he gnawed and bitten, frantically and impatiently leaving his mark on her body, if it weren't for the fact that space didn't allow it, he should have wanted to go further.

His attack caught Su Baixi off guard, and a familiar pain appeared on his lips again.

"Seriously, Sister Xixi."

His voice was tinted with an end note, and the upward tone made it easy to soften the body, magnetic and low, and it reached the bottom of the heart through the ears.

If nothing else, relying on this strength alone has indeed awakened the most primitive instincts from the human body.

Su Baixi is a little lighter, but it doesn't mean that this aspect is also light, on the contrary, she still has some hidden desires in this regard, like Lin Zijia's hook up method, she is short of breath.

Even desertion in such a short period of time will be discovered by him, and then catch the current.

He shackled her chin with one hand and led the person towards himself, "Nobody, what are you afraid of?"

Su Baixi is not afraid.

Her move to retreat was simply because Lin Zijia's movements were too strong, which made her feel the aura of danger at this moment.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other," he whispered, all the heat of his breath spilling down her cheeks, his fingertips sliding softly between her necks, "I really can't hold back."

Su Baixi's expression was calm, but her heart was not necessarily calm, she swallowed and whispered, "I can see it."

"Miss me?"

He kissed the corner of her mouth softly, asking cautiously.

Su Baixi did not refuse his move, nor did he resist anything.

At least at this moment, the impulse from desire drove the two of them, and Su Baixi felt comfortable in such an environment.

"At home, I don't believe you're so bold." Su Baixi smiled.

You can see the villa when you turn a corner, and such a distance is indeed a bit immoral.

If someone were standing on the balcony on the second floor, they would be able to see all the impropriety of the car.

Lin Zijia frowned and bit her ear: "There were more ridiculous times in the past, what's the use of you provoking me?"

The corners of his mouth were raised with a slight smile, and he reminded casually, "Have you forgotten? We used to be in that grove, right over there, just around the corner, and the bushes were fine, but they were a little prickly, and your skin was tender, and they would leave marks."

These absurd and romantic pictures seem to have happened yesterday, and when Lin Zijia said, she did flash such a clip in front of her eyes.

Whoever takes that step first, the end result is a thrill.

Su Baixi said, "You dared before, but now?"

This rhetorical question seemed to pierce Lin Zijia's artery directly, and gave him a pound of blood.

He couldn't help but say, "Although you don't talk much, every word is to the point and incisive."

In the past, he dared because it didn't matter if he was in heaven and earth, Su Baixi cooperated left and right, but now he really didn't have this certainty, and he was even afraid that he would be tough, and Su Baixi would lose his face when the time came.

Once people have expectations, they will be afraid.

Once people have what they care about, they are not as chic and free as before, but they are worried about here and there.

The more hope is poured into others, and when that person does not respond to himself according to his ideals, all the good hopes will turn into disappointment.

Without expectations, there will be no disappointment.

Everyone understands these truths, but only those who really do it are those who have nothing to worry about, Lin Zijia jumped in with his eyes open, he clearly knew what he was doing, and he clearly experienced such feelings.

He did it voluntarily.

"It's a shame at the door, I don't have this interest yet," Su Baixi said honestly, "Being seen, do I still want to be faced?"

Lin Zijia's kissing action was rapid and unfinished, and said, "I don't want it."

Su Baixi frowned and stared at him without being salty.

This look was too direct, so Lin Zijia had to rephrase it: "If you want it, I can also take care of you."

"Then let go." Su Baixi lowered his eyes, and his gaze swept over his arm that was grabbed by him.

Lin Zijia spread out his hands and raised them.

When he got out of the car, he didn't see Liu Jing's car come back, Su Baixi opened the door and went down, and the moment his feet stepped on the ground, his body was still a little weak.

Lin Zijia beside him was quick to catch his eyes and immediately fished it back.

"Be careful."

Lin Zijia's concerned tone was overflowing, her eyes were a little dark, she stared at her, and said, "Do you need me to help you in?"

Only Su Baixi himself noticed the banter in his tone.

After resting in the hospital for so long, of course, it can't be because of fatigue and weak legs, maybe it was kissed in the car just now.

Su Baixi didn't admit that she was kissed to the point of lack of oxygen, she was expressionless, and said, "No, I'll go by myself."

"It's quite strong," Lin Zijia smiled, let go of his hand, but didn't force it, "Okay."

Having said that, Su Baixi walked in front alone, and the position on the side behind him has always followed Lin Zijia, this angle is very good, he can clearly see her situation, and even be able to react as soon as she has a sudden situation.

Lin Zijia said, "It's been a long time, haven't you?"

"Hmm."

Isn't that nonsense?

Since the divorce, the number of times I have set foot here is only a handful.

The only few times Liu Jing shouted, but the memories of those few times were not pleasant, and people didn't want to recall them.

"You're back?"

Wan Manzhi's voice came from the living room.