Their group made a quick and quiet exit from the convention centre. Ketchup coordinated with the bodyguards to lead the couple outside and evade the paparazzi and obsessive fans waiting to ambush Iris.

Iris sighed in relief once they got inside the car. She stuck close to Jin Liwei’s side and kept sniffing his neck. Her actions amused him but of course, he was also loving it.

"I wore this suit at work for the entire day. I must be stinky right now."

"No, you’re not," she immediately denied. "You smell so good! The best!"

The corner of his lips curved into a smug smile. "Yeah?"

Instead of replying, she nuzzled his neck and began sucking. The driver reacted quickly and activated the partition wall to give the couple privacy and also to shield his single dog eyes. [This novel is a contracted work with W e b n o v e l . c o m (remove spaces). If you’re not reading this chapter on W e b n o v e l, it has been stolen. It’s very discouraging to see thieves profitting from my hard work. Please read this novel on W e b n o v e l. Thank you! -Arria Cross]

New hickeys glistened on Jin Liwei’s neck. Iris’ nuzzling and sucking turned hotter as she pulled his head for a deep kiss on the mouth. She became very aroused despite being bone-tired. Wanting more, she slid a leg up on his lap in a semi-straddling position. A pleased moan escaped her lips when her knee bumped against his erection under his trousers.

Jin Liwei gasped and grabbed her knee, gently pushing it away from his hot, raging hard-on. "You’re killing me," he hissed through gritted teeth.

His reaction only spurred her enthusiasm. She kissed him more passionately. When her hand began to move down his body and reached his belt, he had no choice but to stop her even though he was as aroused as her. He caught her naughty hand and fought the impulse to press it on his erection.

It was a great struggle not to succumb to desire. All he wanted to do at the moment was to push her down the seat and pound himself deep and hard inside her wet heat. There was no way, however, that he was going to broadcast a live sex show to his subordinates even though they couldn’t actually watch it with their own eyes.

"Be good," he told her in a strained voice. "My men is on the other side of the wall."

Iris glared at him. "Then stop seducing me!"

Jin Liwei was dumbstruck at her sudden accusation. He watched, speechless, as she pushed his chest hard while huffing before moving away to the opposite end of the backseat. She gave him another evil eye before turning away as if the mere sight of him was greatly offending her.

What. The. Hell. Was. Going. On?

Could someone explain? He felt utterly confused and unable to understand the current situation.

He was just sitting there, doting on her even when she was acting all weird by sniffing at him like a dog. Then she was all over him the next moment, giving him new hickeys, touching his body with her naughty hands, and kissing his brains out.

And she accused HIM of seducing HER? How?!

The combination of confusion at her sudden bad mood, frustration due to his current unspent desire, and worry of her being angry at him was muddling his ability to think properly. But the one thing he knew that he should do at the moment was to coax her before the situation swirled even more out of his control and resulted into a full-blown fight between them.

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