Lang’s body laid on top of Gu Jing’s body. He continued to rub her forehead and she felt his hot breath on her face.
‘Do you feel better?’ Zhen Lang asked.
Zhen Lang’s face was above Gu Jing’s face by ten centimetres. She looked up at his face and she felt something strange in her heart.
Zhen Lang’s breath gently swept through Gu Jing’s fringe. His eyes were darker and deeper than a pool of water. She could smell his familiar scent, but it also smelt a little strange to her.
Gu Jing recognised Zhen Lang’s scent, but the little strangeness was caused by their closeness. She felt at a close distance his scent was easy on the nose.
Gu Jing sniffed Zhen Lang’s face. ‘Mr Vet, did you change deodorant?’
‘What?’ Zhen Lang asked.
Zhen Lang rubbed Gu Jing’s forehead gentler.
Gu Jing saw a strand of Zhen Lang’s hair fell onto his forehead. She put her hand on his forehead and she swept the strand away from his forehead. ‘Mr Vet, can you drive more carefully next time? Your driving skills are poor.’
Zhen Lang’s face inched closer to Gu Jing’s face and the distance between their faces was about three centimetres.
Zhen Lang smiled. ‘What did you say before?’
Gu Jing tried to move her head back, but there was no space left behind her head. She didn’t understand why she breathed heavily.
Gu Jing put a hand on Zhen Lang’s chest and she pushed his body away from her body a bit. ‘I said, do you know how to drive? Do you want me to teach you how to drive?’
Zhen Lang laughed. ‘I didn’t ask about driving. Before did you ask me if I’m a virgin?’
‘I didn’t! You misheard me,’ Gu Jing denied.
‘I misheard you?’ Zhen Lang asked.
Gu Jing felt Zhen Lang’s husky voice was easy on the ears. Suddenly she realised her breaths became even heavier.
‘Get away from me. You’re breathing in all the oxygen,’ Gu Jing said.
Gu Jing aimed a fist at Zhen Lang’s face, but his hand grabbed her fist. Her head fell back on the chair and she cried out.
Zhen Lang smiled and his free hand gently stroked the bruise on Gu Jing’s forehead.
Zhen Lang saw Gu Jing lift her leg, but his car was too compact and her knee almost connected with his pants zipper.
‘Be honest for a bit,’ Zhen Lang said.
Zhen Lang pressed his palm on top of Gu Jing’s knee and he gently rubbed her knee.
Gu Jing felt Zhen Lang’s crotch pressed between her legs and she saw his eyes turned darker.
Suddenly Zhen Lang and Gu Jing heard someone knock thrice on a door of his car. They both looked outside the front passenger window. They saw a cop held up a sign on the front passenger window – ‘If you two want to do it then go home and do it. If you two feel the need to do it urgently then park closer to the curb. Thank you!’