The Male God Taught Me How to Raid Him

Chapter 32

The glass of the car is black, the interior of the car is dimly lit, and the driver is silent, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

    Although it was approaching midnight, there were quite a few pedestrians outside, and the nightlife had just begun.

    Jiang Putao put away her mobile phone, lay on the side of the car window and looked out, no one spoke for a while in the car.

    The cool summer night breeze kept blowing in through the open car window, messing up Jiang Putao's curly hair and making him squint his eyes.

    The greenery on both sides of the road was well done, with lush trees. Looking at it, Jiang Putao couldn't help but tugged at Feng Yu's sleeves.

    Usually he does this because there is a need.

    Feng Yu looked over, and saw Jiang Putao leaning over, leaning her cheek on Feng Yu's shoulder relying on the fact that she had drunk herself.

    "Feng Yu, let's go for a walk, shall we?"

    Feng Yu glanced outside, it was not too far from the small villa, and he could walk back.

    He signaled the driver to stop and got off on the side of the road with Jiang Putao.

    Jiang Putao had been hugged by Feng Yu at the KTV before, and was also carried away by Feng Yu when she left. At this moment, she suddenly got out of the car, her knees softened, and she almost fell to the ground.

    Feng Yu had already walked over, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to tug him.

    Jiang Putao bumped into Feng Yu's body, and Feng Yu knew without looking that Jiang Putao's hand had grabbed the corner of his clothes.

    The car drove away slowly, Jiang Putao and Feng Yu walked on the side of the road, walking back slowly under the street lights in Xia Ye.

    There are many people walking on the side of the road like them, men, women, young and old, or families or couples, all with a relaxed look.

    Jiang Putao's cheeks were slightly rosy after drinking, and at this time, being blown by the cool breeze, the heat gradually dropped, and his head became more clear.

    Her head cleared up, but she didn't want to distance herself from Feng Yu.

    Feng Yu was much taller than Jiang Putao, and when the two leaned together, Jiang Putao suddenly let go of Feng Yu's clothes.

    He lowered his head and didn't look at the road, his eyes were all on Feng Yu's hand hanging on the side.

    That hand was slender and beautiful, a circle bigger than Jiang Putao's.

    He had pulled enough of the hem of his clothes, and now he wanted to hold hands with Feng Yu.

    Feng Yu looked down at Jiang Putao, and seeing that Jiang Putao was walking more and more slowly, he slowed down calmly and cooperated with him.

    Jiang Putao hadn't noticed yet, and kept looking at Feng Yu's hand. If the road wasn't smooth and free of rubbish, he would definitely fall down if he didn't look at the road like this.

    His gaze was too straightforward, Feng Yu knew what Jiang Putao wanted to do without thinking carefully.

    Just when Feng Yu thought Jiang Putao had no courage, Jiang Putao finally moved.

    He reached out and grabbed Feng Yu's sleeve.

    Feng Yu: "..."

    Still lacking courage.