Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Just as Song Shichen was getting into the spirits at the banquet, he also had a few drinks. Since he wasn't completely drunk and for safety's sake, and his life was more important, Shen Wanyi volunteered to be his driver.

She fastened her seatbelt and turned her head to look at the man in the passenger seat next to her. He had closed his eyes at some point, and his long eyelashes cast fine shadows. The light shone through the car window and shone on his handsome features. His usual light and aloof demeanor had dissipated, replaced by a gentle aura.

Shen Wanyi sighed helplessly. She got up and pulled on the seatbelt, trying her best not to touch him. She reached over his body and fiddled with it for a while before finally hearing the buckle click into place.

Just as she was about to bend down to return to the driver's seat, a pair of warm, large hands landed steadily on her waist, pulling her into his arms. Caught off guard, she fell onto the man, her nose bumping against his strong chest.

“You’re drunk…” Shen Wanyi raised her head, her gaze falling on his chin. The familiar, crisp scent of the man was now masked by the smell of alcohol, and she frowned.

"hug."

His burning body heat penetrated the fabric and clung to her body. Song Shichen closed his eyes slightly, carefully absorbing her breath.

His soft breathing lingered around Shen Wanyi's neck, tickling her, while the steady beating of his heart resonated in her ear, each beat striking her ear canal.

Is she so clingy when she's drunk?
"I still need to drive..."

"Hmm..." the man responded softly, loosening his grip on Shen Wanyi's waist slightly, reluctant to let go, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible grievance.

The life he has now is what he wanted—simple and happy. When he saw Zhao Qiuyi's family living happily together, he felt a little envious.

Perhaps it was a side effect of regaining what he had lost that gave him the illusion that it was right in front of him, yet sometimes it seemed far away and sometimes close.

He was terrified, fearing that one day he might turn away like last time and never come back.

Shen Wanyi mumbled for him to get up first, but the man's kiss suddenly covered her lips, kissing her soft lips familiarly, tenderly and affectionately.

His long fingers sank deep into her ink-black hair, the cool fingertips lingering on her warm skin, sending shivers down his spine. It was as if only through this most direct intimacy could he confirm her presence.

The brief kiss carried a possessive quality, growing deeper and more forceful amidst soft sobs.

Just as Shen Wanyi was about to suffocate, Song Shichen slowly released her. His breathing was also somewhat disordered, and a deep sense of satisfaction surged in his deep eyes.

Taking advantage of the brief moment he released her grip, Shen Wanyi quickly sat back in the driver's seat, afraid that if she hesitated even a second longer she would be completely taken advantage of. She coughed lightly, "Stop fooling around, it's late, let's go home..."

You don't even need to look in a mirror to know how red her face is right now!
Come back home
"Our home," Song Shichen added in his mind, his dark gaze falling on Shen Wanyi's profile. A slight smile curved his lips.

The car slowly drove away. Shen Wanyi took a deep breath, gripped the steering wheel, and secretly resolved to forbid Song Shichen from drinking outside in the future!

The journey was quiet, and the half-hour drive passed quickly as we slowly drove into the garage.

Just after turning a corner, as the car approached the white parking space line, Shen Wanyi turned the steering wheel to the left, aligning the car with the parking space line, her expression serious and focused.

She doesn't drive much and isn't very skilled at reversing into parking spaces, so she needs to take it slowly.

Let's get married next spring.

"Bang..."

The man spoke slowly, word by word, his gaze fixed on her profile, his expression extremely serious, his deep eyes burning with sincerity.

"Um, prepare yourself, I have something to tell you..." (End of Chapter)