Otoya gave him a blank look and didn't bother to fight with him, since he would be a loser anyway.

Fu Lingzhi glanced at Su Huanyan casually, "Isn't he suffering from concussion, brain damage, and going blind? How come he's not dead yet?"

"Fu Lingzhi!" Yinmi was so angry that he tugged at his ears. How could he look like a commander of a group army? He was poor, ruffian and a hooligan!

Su Huanyan grabbed her hand and said, "Don't wrong yourself because of me. I can just endure it. But my head really hurts and there is something blocked in my chest. I can't breathe."

"Why is it getting worse? Come on, let me listen to you." Otomi put her head close to Su Huanyan's chest.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Lingzhi saw the flower-like expression on Su Huanyan's face as she glanced at him. He was heartbroken, and he hugged her waist with such force that it could break.

Otoya was in pain, turned around and glared angrily, "Stop it!" She felt her body being lifted up by him, "Hey! Fu bastard! What are you going to do..."

After a pause, she sat on his lap.

Behind him was the strong and strong heartbeat coming from his chest, and he said, "Go away and stay here! I will use violence to deal with insidiousness!"

As he said that, he wanted to move her to the window so that he and Su Huanyan could sit together, but he didn't expect that the car suddenly bumped, and he and Otoya were thrown upward at the same time. Otoya's head hit the roof of the car, and it was dull.

It hurt. The taxi was small, so he and she were fixed.

Otoya endured the pain and wanted to bend down and get off him, but he heard a muffled groan from behind her. Considering that she might hit his spleen, she didn't dare to move much.

The two of them were in a stalemate. She sat on him, holding her breath and calming her heartbeat.

Fu Lingzhi, on the other hand, was shameless. He put his hands around her waist and hugged her calmly. His chest was pressed tightly against her soft back.

Otoya's face felt hot. She felt that this gesture was too ambiguous, and his hot breath lingered around her like fire, so she said, "Driver, please stop the car."

"Ah?" The uncle driver is old and has poor hearing.

"Excuse me...ah!" Suddenly the car rushed down and started to jolt violently.

"What's going on?" Fu Lingzhi quickly hugged her tightly and asked.

"It's a long downhill slope, and it's just in time for construction. The road has been dug into potholes. Please be patient."

The problem is not patience at all, the problem is the sitting posture of the couple.

Otoya was wearing a thin bohemian dress, and her buttocks were close to his sensitive parts. Every time the car vibrated, she would inevitably rub someone's part, just once, but all the way.

If she keeps bumping, she will inevitably rub someone's certain parts several times...

Otoya's little face was wrinkled, her brows filled with pain. Listening to his intermittent suppressed breathing coming from behind her, she wanted to die.

Fu Lingzhi was also quite embarrassed. Grandma was such a badass! He didn't expect this at all. Her elastic little butt kept swaying over a certain part of his body intentionally or unintentionally. Even Liu Xiahui would react. He

He hugged her waist with a stiff expression, buried his face in her back, and growled, "Damn! The timing is wrong..."
Chapter completed!