After two or three days of nonsense, Feng Si finally let them go and suggested going somewhere far away.
They set off early in the morning. Lu Jingshen was still a little sleepy when he got into the car. He was wrapped in Feng Si's flight jacket and leaned back in the seat without moving.
Lu Jingshen put the cold mineral water bottle against his face. He turned his head and Feng Si smiled at him from the driver's seat: "Didn't sleep well again? Do you want some water?"
Lu Jingshen was a little speechless.
He wasn't sure whether he went to bed at two or three o'clock last night. He couldn't sleep well during this rare holiday, and the person next to him was the culprit.
You have the nerve to ask.
After taking the water, unscrewing the cap and taking a sip, Lu Jing frowned: "Why don't you drive?"
Feng Si stared at his rolling Adam's apple, then moved his gaze upwards to see Lu Jingshen's lips which were gradually being moistened by water.
He moved closer and grabbed Lu Jingshen's breath.
After that kiss outside the nightclub in Paris that night, Feng Si no longer concealed his thoughts. He would always come up to Lu Jingshen and kiss her without any prior greeting. Most of the time, Lu Jingshen would cooperate.
There is no point in not cooperating. Feng Si will use force and will never let him go.
Holding Lu Jingshen's lips and licking them slowly, Feng Si looked into his eyes. Lu Jingshen looked back at him calmly, as if he was deliberately competing with him.
With their lips pressed against each other, Feng Si chuckled softly. The next second, his tongue rolled fiercely into his mouth, and the rubbing of ears turned into an aggressive and forceful attack.
After the kiss, Lu Jing leaned back into the seat, breathing unsteadily, and spoke with difficulty in his throat: "Can we drive now?"
"Okay." Feng Si started the car with a smile in his eyes.
It was because of her refusal to admit defeat that made him want to bully her even more.
It’s a pity that he had to go out, otherwise he would have carried the person back.
The car drove onto the road out of the manor and Lu Jingshen turned on the navigation on his mobile phone. They planned to go to the nearest big city, which was an hour's drive away.
Feng Si glanced at his phone screen: "You don't know the way? You still need navigation?"
Lu Jingshen: “I haven’t been there.”
Feng Si was slightly surprised: "You come here every year, but you never go around the area?"
"No."
When he comes here for vacation, he only stays in this manor. He rarely goes to the big city next door, let alone the small town.
Feng Si sighed in his heart. Lu Jingshen’s personality didn’t seem strange.
He hid so well, it was more than just luck that I was able to find him in the end.
When the car drove into the port city, the first thing Lu Jingshen saw was flocks of seagulls leaping over the coastline ahead.
His eyes were attracted by the scene in front of him and he looked at it quietly for a moment.
People around him asked him, "What are you looking at?"
Lu Jingshen came back to his senses: "Compared to the sea in Norway, the sea here looks bluer and less deserted."
"Really?" Feng Si looked at him and suddenly asked, "What about the sea in Africa?"
Lu Jingshen's expression changed: "... They are all different."
Back then, they only got a glimpse of it.
Feng Si smiled, turned his gaze back to the front, and continued walking forward.
He toured the city in half a morning and it was soon approaching noon. Feng Si drove around the streets and alleys, looking for a place to eat.
"I wanted you to recommend it, but you said you've never been here. In the end, you have to rely on me. That's it. Get out of the car."