I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

Su Qing was about to say something.

"Crack—Boom!"

A bolt of pale white lightning, thicker than any before, tore through the night sky like the wrath of a god!

The light shone through the RV windows, illuminating the interior as bright as day.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous roar that seemed to blast the entire mountain apart suddenly descended!

"Bang!"

The ambient light on the roof of the RV, along with the kitchen lights, flickered once and then went out with a slight pop.

The entire world was instantly plunged into absolute, pitch-black darkness.

"ah--!"

Su Qing's psychological defenses were completely shattered at this moment.

She let out a short, sharp scream, her voice filled with primal fear.

Jiang Chen only felt a fragrant breeze waft by his side.

The next second, a warm, soft body, still slightly damp, threw itself into his arms without a care.

Su Qing, like a startled octopus, wrapped her arms tightly around Jiang Chen's neck and her legs around him, clinging firmly to him.

The distance became negative at this moment.

Jiang Chen could even feel her chest, which was heaving violently from fright, pressing tightly against his chest through the thin shirt.

He froze completely.

The person in my arms had an alarmingly high body temperature and carried the dampness of freshly bathed air and a faint scent of shower gel.

The heat, transmitted continuously through his clothes, ignited some latent flame within him.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's rationality triggered a piercing alarm.

Walking on a tightrope.

He felt like he was walking a tightrope of reason at breakneck speed.

In the darkness, he could clearly hear his own heart pounding like a drum.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Each beat was heavier and faster than the last.

Su Qing, who was in his arms, seemed to have sensed something as well.

She nuzzled her fluffy little head against his chest, but instead of pulling away, she buried her face even deeper into his chest.

She just stood there quietly, listening.

Listening to the man's frantic heartbeat for her.

The sounds of wind, rain, and thunder outside seemed to have faded away.

In this dark space where only the two of them were, the sound of their heartbeats became the most beautiful music.

It took Jiang Chen a long time to find his voice, but it was a little hoarse that he himself didn't even realize.

"Alright, I'm done with the lightning, I won't eat you anymore."

He wanted to break the suffocating atmosphere with a joke.

"How come you, the usually fearless pink rhinoceros driver, were brought back to your paper tiger form by just one bolt of lightning?"

Su Qing didn't say anything.

She simply adjusted her position in his arms to make herself more comfortable.

The darkness seemed to give her boundless courage.

Jiang Chen felt the person in his arms move.

Su Qing actually straightened her back and lifted her small face from his chest.

Warm breath, carrying a hint of ginger soup sweetness, landed directly on his chin, making it ticklish and tingly.

"Who's the paper tiger?"

Her voice was soft, carrying a hint of defiance and a touch of coquettishness that she herself was unaware of.

"I was just... just checking if you're a sturdy human punching bag."

Jiang Chen chuckled to himself.

Even now, this girl is still being stubborn.

A lone man and a lone woman.

Wild mountains and ridges.

Thunderstorm.

Enclosed space.

The atmosphere has been built up to this point.

Jiang Chen felt that if he continued to act like that so-called Liu Xiahui, he would not be a true gentleman, it would be disrespectful to himself and a betrayal of Su Qing's courage.

He no longer hesitated.

One hand firmly supported her pert buttocks to prevent her from slipping down.

With his other hand, he gently cupped the back of her head through her soft, damp hair.

Then, taking the initiative, he lowered his head slightly and accurately captured those two soft, chattering lips that were slightly parted.

"Well……"

All of Su Qing's words were cut off.

Her eyes snapped open in the darkness, her mind went blank with a "buzz".

He...he kissed himself?

The thought was quickly replaced by a stronger, electric-like sensation.

It was awkward and clumsy, yet it carried an undeniable domineering air.

Su Qing resisted for less than three seconds.

The hands that were originally used to push Jiang Chen away softly wrapped around his neck and began to respond awkwardly.

Just then.

In Jiang Chen's mind.

The usually noisy dog ​​system suddenly popped up an extremely human-like blue notification box.

[Ding! The system has detected that the host is engaging in unspeakable core exploration activities...]

To provide a better user experience, this system will automatically enter sleep mode.

[Hibernation countdown: 12 hours 00 minutes 00 seconds.]

[Note: Host, please exert your full strength as you wish! Go for it!]

The notification box flashed and then disappeared.

Jiang Chen's lips curled into a triumphant smile in the darkness.

You're smart to know your place.

He no longer had any reservations.

The fierce wind outside whipped up withered branches and leaves, which pounded against the car window with a "crashing" sound.

Streaks of lightning occasionally illuminated the mountaintop, revealing the silent silhouette of the RV, which resembled a steel behemoth.

inside the car.

The white shirt that had been carelessly tossed aside on the leather sofa and the towel that had been wrapped around long hair had somehow slipped onto the carpet.

A battle even more intense than the storm outside is raging.

Things will fall into place naturally.

That night.

Su Qing's identity has undergone a complete transformation.

She was no longer the pampered young lady who needed to be taken care of, nor was she the suitor still caught in an ambiguous tug-of-war.

The future wife of the Jiang family's boss.

It has been confirmed.