Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Bo Jinghuai took her hand and kissed it.

"Things are different now," he said, looking into her eyes. "Now I have someone else in my heart."

Su Jingsheng leaned over and touched his lips.

Bo Jinghuai didn't let her back away. He held the back of her head with one hand, took her lower lip in his mouth, and sucked on it, deepening the kiss.

Su Jingsheng's body went limp from the kiss, and she snuggled into his arms.

Bo Jinghuai had one arm around her waist, and the other hand slid down her back.

She was wearing a sundress, the thin fabric unable to block the warmth of his palm.

Bo Jinghuai released her lips and looked down at her.

The little girl's face was flushed, her almond-shaped eyes were glistening with tears, and her lips were slightly swollen from his kisses.

"Sheng Sheng," he called her, his voice hoarse.

"Um?"

"miss you."

Su Jingsheng blinked. "Aren't I here?"

Bo Jinghuai shook his head. "That's not how I think."

As he spoke, he grasped her delicate leg with his large hand.

Su Jingsheng stiffened. "Jinghuai, this is outside."

"I know."

Bo Jinghuai lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.

"The space is small, you can only lean on me."

With his other hand, he unbuckled his belt. "Scared?"

Su Jingsheng looked at him; his eyes shone brightly in the dim light, reflecting her image.

She shook her head. "I'm not afraid."

Bo Jinghuai smiled and lowered his head to kiss her again.

Su Jingsheng was so dazed by his kisses that the straps of her dress slipped off her shoulders, revealing a patch of snow-white skin.

Bo Jinghuai's kisses traveled down her neck, past her collarbone, and finally buried his face in her neck, taking a deep breath.

The scent of roses mingled with her body heat, so sweet it was maddening.

"Sheng Sheng," he called to her.

"Um?"

"I can never get enough of your scent."

Su Jingsheng hugged him even tighter.

Bo Jinghuai looked up, stared into her eyes, and pulled her up into a hug.

Holding her waist, he slowly...

Su Jingsheng buried her face in his shoulder. The car was too small, and she had nowhere to hide, so she could only curl up in his arms.

Bo Jinghuai kissed her earlobe, his voice low, "Baby."

Su Jingsheng shook her head, her voice soft and seductive, "Too..."

She didn't continue.

Bo Jinghuai smiled and gently patted her back with his large hand.

……

As they descended the mountain, Su Jingsheng huddled in the passenger seat, her two slender, white legs pressed together, wrapped in Bo Jinghuai's black coat.

Bo Jinghuai drove with one hand, holding her small hand with the other.

"Are your legs still weak?" he asked.

Su Jingsheng glared at him, "You still dare to talk back."

Bo Jinghuai laughed, "Then let's go somewhere else next time."

"I'm not changing it." Su Jingsheng turned her face to the window. "Next time I'll drive up myself."

"You can drive?"

"Study."

Bo Jinghuai squeezed her hand. "Then I'll teach you."

Su Jingsheng turned to look at him, "Really?"

"Hmm." Bo Jinghuai nodded. "But the tuition is a bit expensive."

"How expensive?"

Bo Jinghuai glanced at her, his eyes filled with a smile, "One kiss in exchange for one class."

Su Jingsheng thought for a moment, "How many lessons can I take?"

"Unlimited lessons, learn until you don't want to learn anymore."

Su Jingsheng smiled, leaned over, and kissed him on the cheek.

"First tuition fee."

Bo Jinghuai smiled and stepped on the gas.

The car drove into the night and headed down the mountain.

Behind us, the mountaintop viewing platform receded into the distance, and the city lights gradually shrank in the rearview mirror.

Su Jingsheng leaned back in her chair, looking out the window.

Her hand was held by Bo Jinghuai the whole time, and he never let go.