She couldn't have been drugged, could she?
The moment this thought crossed his mind, Shen Lin couldn't help but curse softly under his breath.
Because the more he observed, the more he felt like it was such a reaction.
If she were drunk or under the influence of a common sedative, she shouldn't be acting this way.
As he watched her legs kicking behind her and more and more clothes being torn off her body, revealing increasingly forbidden areas, he immediately averted his gaze.
Looking ahead, feeling utterly helpless, it seemed he had no choice but to take her back to his own home.
A dozen minutes later, the car stopped in the underground parking garage.
Before opening the car door, Shen Lin took off his jacket and then took another deep breath before opening the door—
However, even with preparation, he still found himself holding his breath at the sight that greeted him.
She really was like a little wildcat, almost tearing apart his leather seats.
