"Seeing my wife unharmed, I am not angry," Duan Feixun was also gazing at her, in the night she seemed even more enchanting.
Zheng Tong knew he was a lawyer, very happy to speak in a way intended to bring joy to others.
But still, she couldn't help but embrace him, "Thank you!"
Duan Feixun smiled with his mouth wide, embracing her in return, kissing her hair, then her earlobe...
Zheng Tong felt a bit ticklish, and her heart was racing. She tried to dodge slightly, but didn't resist.
Duan Feixun looked at her in his arms, a touch of rosy warmth on his face, he whispered softly: "Wife, let's go home, okay?"
He didn't mind the thrill in the car, but, the car was still parked at the police station!
"Okay..." Zheng Tong answered softly.
Duan Feixun took that as her agreement. He could enjoy a man's privilege tonight, couldn't he?
Duan Feixun drove the car swiftly, as if he couldn't wait to get home.