parably soft and fragrant *she*, Ye Fan only felt a sweet honey*liquid* entering his mouth. That soul-stirring feeling made him forget where he was, let alone his own identity, or even the identities..."This is a seatbelt, this time it's my turn to take you and the cop on a joyride."

The Dragon Girl turned her head to look at the BMW behind her, and surprisingly, a cute expression appeared on her face.

For a moment, Ye Fan was stunned. The Dragon Girl just now... smiled

Yè Fán rubbed his eyes, but Lóng Nǚ remained with a cold expression, not showing any sign of having smiled. However, Yè Fán had clearly seen it—in the moment when Lóng Nǚ turned her head to face the traffic police officer, the corner of her mouth unconsciously curled into a smile. But this scene was somewhat distorted, leaving Yè Fán unable to react immediately.

He no longer remembered her laughing, not since that incident years ago. He hadn't seen Long Nu smile since then. Just now, for a fleeting moment, she involuntarily revealed a childlike expression, perhaps even she didn't notice it herselfoor in the bathroom swung open and a line of women walked in slowly...These were black people, but even the most critical person would have to admit that there were plenty of beautiful women among the...