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A gentle tug of war between the two brought smiles upon Ling Qingyu\'s face. She went to the next stage and interlocked the fingers.

Yang Qingyue glared at Ling Qingyu bashfully and resigned to fate, sighing at her shameless level. She asked for the first time. "What do you think you\'re doing?"

"I\'m seeking the only warmth in the Arctic." Ling Qingyu replied with a shrug.

Yang Qingyue almost vomited Ling Qingyu\'s cringy and cliche remarks. She wasn\'t really prepared to face Ling Qingyu\'s sudden change in attitude, who became so bold in her move.

But she didn\'t hate nor had any disgust. Something inexplicable rose from her heart. She wanted to see which direction Ling Qingyu was going to take.

Ling Qingyu was in a gleeful mood and her IQ dropped, unable to see what Yang Qingyue thought. She was satisfied Yang Qingyue didn\'t resist her approach too much.

As long as there was a breach and thick-skin weapon, the city wall would collapse soon. Now, the police chief, who had solved various serious crimes, was at a loss.

"Why don\'t you let me drive?" Yang Qingyue decided to change the topics and suggested. Given Ling Qingyu\'s prior explanation of her sudden paling skin, Yang Qingyue had trouble, trusting Ling Qingyu\'s driving ability.

Although the crash in the past week wasn\'t Ling Qingyu\'s fault, she made in the list. Sometimes, people believed in weird luck, if there was one, there would be another time again.

"Nope, I must drive. Only after I overcome my own fear, I\'ll be cured." Ling Qingyu disagreed righteously. "And I\'m driving under the speed limit, no need to worry."

\'Then, you better release my hand and hold the steering wheel with both hands. Or I\'ll revoke your license." Yang Qingyue threatened.

Ling Qingyu coughed. She forgot Yang Qingyue was a serious policewoman. What she said must be taken seriously but Ling Qingyu was also reluctant to release her grasp.

"Which law even stated you must drive by two hands?" Ling Qingyu remembered the key point and retorted.

Yang Qingyue humphed in response and spoke angrily. "I\'d be watching carefully. As long as you break one rule either by mistake or on purpose, you must pullover."

Ling Qingyu sighed—where had the romantic moment gone? She was just about to brew the atmosphere and legal wind brushed everything away.

To be frank, Ling Qingyu definitely felt better and no more flashback interrupted her mind. The saying, love improved health, wasn\'t wrong, provided the ups and downs hadn\'t been experienced yet.

If betrayal or glass shattering moment occurred, a cure became a disease. The worst disease and the hardest to solve.

Ling Qingyu heard people suffering and couldn\'t stand up again, no matter the medicines provided, because they lost love. No one could save them but themselves.

Anyway, those things were too far to think for a single dog like herself. With courage in an attempt to reclaim the romantic ambiance, Ling Qingyu brought Yang Qingyue\'s palm and kissed the back of her hand softly. The journey to love was stepping over several minefields.

Sensing a wet silky touch, Yang Qingyue shivered and she was in shock. How dared Ling Qingyu do this to her?

She was angry but not so much. The dichotomy of her mood forced her lips to part and close repeatedly. Yang Qingyue was speechless against Ling Qingyu\'s behavior, complaining in her mind—there must be control. Why was the situation getting more and more out of control?

Yang Qingyue stared at the back of her palm and saw a red lipstick imprint. Seeing the crime evidence, Yang Qingyue stole a subtle glance and sighed, feeling complicated.

Wasn\'t this what she hoped for, trying to see where the journey between the two would go? Why when it indeed happened, she became hesitant.

While Yang Qingyue swam in a sea of complicated emotions, Ling Qingyu was immersed in the smell and sensation, she genuinely liked and wanted to explore more.

She even felt reluctant, moving Yang Qingyue\'s hand away. So, this was the feeling, she experienced when she touched someone she liked intimately. The short electric impulse ran through her vein, sparking excitement and causing her to breathe rapidly.

Her breaths shortened in arousal. Just touching Yang Qingyue\'s skin with her lips raised Ling Qingyu to an oblivion. She wondered if the car would overturn should she touch other serious place, like mountainous peaks and some contour lines.

Ling Qingyu\'s expression combined with her prior brave behavior exuded a wretchness like a old uncle. Nonetheless, this wretchness with the addition of Ling Qingyu\'s iceberg goddess aura and her perfect beauty, raised the attraction point by several levels, Yang Qingyue had a hard time looking away.

Now that she looked carefully, Ling Qingyu was indeed more beautiful than the rumors described. The application of makeup transformed Ling Qingyu\'s exquisite face like a fairy.

The air inside the Bentley crackled with a tension that neither Ling Qingyu nor Yang Qingyue could ignore. Ling Qingyu, having reluctantly moved Yang Qingyue\'s hand away, now found herself compelled by an unseen force.

The atmosphere shifted from playful banter to a charged stillness, both women acutely aware of the unspoken desires lingering in the confined space. Well, the source mostly came from Ling Qingyu\'s shortness of breath, Yang Qingyue noticed while she was merely affected.

Yes, she regurgitated she wasn\'t the culprit and that Ling Qingyu played like a ruffian, plucking the strings inside her heart. The previous goosebump from the kiss on the hand must be an illusion. Yang Qingyue shook her head and looked outward.

As Ling Qingyu continued to drive, a magnetic pull seemed to draw her gaze back to Yang Qingyue. The subtle scent of Yang Qingyue\'s perfume, mixed with the lingering warmth of their previous interaction, filled the car.

Ling Qingyu\'s fingers drummed nervously on the steering wheel, a telltale sign of the internal struggle she was facing.

On the other side, Yang Qingyue sat in contemplative silence, her eyes flickering between Ling Qingyu and the passing scenery. Ling Qingyu\'s audacious kiss had disrupted the equilibrium, and Yang Qingyue found herself caught between wanting to maintain her desire to the lowest level and succumbing to the allure of the unexpected intimacy.

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Her curiosity was piqued about the journey ahead if the two\'s romance exploded. Once this thought planted a seed inside her head, it spurted and grew uncontrollably. The pictures wouldn\'t stop appearing in her mind.

Although the two formed an acquaintance not long ago, they were progressing too fast. Perhaps, the wine drank during the auction played a vital role, prompting Ling Qingyu\'s brain to take a first step. And Yang Qingyue\'s desire to prevent the oncoming erupting dipped after every passing second. Her resistance had dropped to the lowest level.

Two small figurines of Yang Qingyue flew in front of her eyes. Yang Qingyue was speechless again at herself. She was certain, she wasn\'t drunk.

She watched the two argued endlessly. One had a pair of white wings behind like an angel and a golden halo loop over her head. The other contrasted with a pair of black wings and two horns like a demoness.