Only after Sheng Mo said that did the young man realize that his earlier actions might have crossed a line.
"Sorry. I was in a hurry earlier and didn't pay attention to propriety."
"It's fine. That was much faster. Carry me again."
There was not the slightest hint of embarrassment or flirtation in her words, leaving no room for anyone to wonder whether she meant anything else.
If Shen Qingling hesitated and refused, it would only make him seem guilty.
He picked Sheng Mo up and walked outside.
This time, both of them were especially sensitive.
Sheng Mo caught that pleasant scent on him again, the same one she had smelled when they kissed.
As though tired, she leaned against his chest.
So he had abs.
Women really needed to sleep on abs to find the motivation to work.
Of course, they had to be Shen Qingling's abs.
The young man looked lean, but he was actually quite strong. The arms holding her were steady and powerful, making her feel safe.
Why did everything about him suit her so well?
Forget it. Even if he was running a romance scam, she would accept it.
Shen Qingling casually glanced at the woman in his arms. Sheng Mo seemed to have fallen asleep from exhaustion.
With her eyes closed, she looked calm and gentle. As long as those eyes were shut, all traces of her imposing aura disappeared.
Leaning so trustingly against his chest, she somehow even seemed a little well-behaved.
Shen Qingling slowed his pace. When they reached the car, he placed her in the front passenger seat.
Then he waited for her to wake up.
Sheng Mo had not fallen asleep, not for a second.
Though she truly was tired and sleepy.
About an hour later, Sheng Mo finally opened