Seeing this, Mo Beiyan smiled evilly and leaned over, "Do you want to play with a car? Shock?"

Su Qingtian tightened her body, and she stuttered, "Car...car~What is the shock?"

Mo Beiyan stared at her face evilly, reached out and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, "It's very fun, do you want to try it?"

Although Su Qingtian didn't understand, she guessed that it was not a normal thing when she saw his actions. She hurriedly shook her head, "Don't..."

She was wearing a wide shirt, which made her look more and more petite. Su Qingtian subconsciously protected her chest with her hands. She closed her legs together, and her face was still blushing.

Mo Beiyan rolled down his throat, and his gaze gradually became hot, "Since you're out, it's a pity not to play."

He has no control and has never liked to feel wronged.

Before Su Qingtian could react, Mo Beiyan had already turned half of his body and pressed her down. He supported her head with one hand and reached into the hem of her shirt with one hand, wandering irregularly, "Big Master..."

Her voice was as sweet as a name, and it was extremely numb in her ears. Mo Beiyan could no longer bear it. He pushed her knee away, tore it a few times and then sank her body suddenly.

"Ah--" Su Qingtian shouted in shock. He actually went in a little while. She widened her eyes and tears burst out in an instant, "Go away! Go away!"

She was forced to swing her fist and smashed it at his shoulder. Su Qingtian never expected that he would be so direct and bold. She could still grit her teeth and endure it with her previous language and occasional frivolity on her limbs, but...

Mo Beiyan did not retreat and did not continue to move in. He narrowed his eyes and reached out to pull her shirt.

Su Qingtian was both ashamed and angry, her face turned red. When Mo Beiyan bent down, she forced herself to open her mouth and bit her hard on his chin!

"hiss--"

Mo Beiyan retreated a little bit, he pulled out his hand to touch his chin, and Su Qingtian took the opportunity to push him away. She climbed back desperately, and finally rolled onto the back seat of the sports car.

Mo Beiyan raised his head, put his slender right leg on the passenger seat, straightened half of his body and pulled his pants, and did not feel anything wrong, "Does women like to bite people when they do it~ do they like to bite people when they love?"

"You..." Su Qingtian shrank in the back seat, reached out to pull the car door but couldn't open it. She wrapped her broken shirt tightly, her eyes were red, "Young Master, if you do this again, I can only bite my tongue and commit suicide."

She looked pitiful when she cried. Mo Beiyan slowly put on his shirt. He tied his cufflinks, "It's not right, who are you guarding for?"

Su Qingtian bit her lip and said nothing. When Mo Beiyan saw that she was almost hit by her head, she sat back on the driver's seat, "Okay, I won't touch you, just change my clothes. Will your family see that we have just been shocked?"

Su Qingtian was still crying, and she closed her legs tightly, feeling extremely humiliated.

If the second young master knew about it... she remembered that that night, Mo Nanjue had not come out in the fitting room, and Su Qingtian put her face on her knees and dared not think about it anymore.

Mo Beiyan threw away his clothes and dropped all the sunshades, "I can't see them when I drive, don't worry."

Su Qingtian held back her cry and wiped her tears. She grabbed her clothes and made sure that Mo Beiyan would not look back several times before she took off her clothes carefully.
Chapter completed!