Chapter 246: Chapter 68: Torrential Rain, Inside the Car, Ding Muchen_3
"Okay, Brother Sun, watch out for the cars on the road."
After she hung up, Sun Dasheng pulled his car over. The moment Ding Muchen saw him, she threw her car door open and rushed toward him without even grabbing an umbrella.
He quickly opened the driver’s side door and swept her into his arms. Despite his speed, a large patch of her clothes was already soaked through.
"Brother Sun, you came! I thought I’d never see you again. I was so scared all alone in my car."
Ding Muchen clutched his neck, buried her face in his chest, and sobbed uncontrollably. Lightning flashed across the sky, followed by rumbling thunder.
Sun Dasheng first made sure the car was safely parked at the roadside, then patted her head.
What a crybaby.
He quickly noticed her hair was drenched and a large portion of her clothes was wet.
"Alright, stop crying. Sit up. I’ll get you a dry towel so you don’t catch a cold."
But Ding Muchen hadn’t vented all her emotions yet and simply lay against him, refusing to move. Left with no choice, he reached a hand over to the passenger’s side glove compartment and retrieved a dry towel.
He dried her hair first, then her fair neck. Her chest had been hit the worst and was completely soaked. As he dabbed her dry, his fingers inevitably brushed against her smooth, supple skin.
Lying on his shoulder, Ding Muchen’s ears turned as red as a little white rabbit’s eyes, looking utterly adorable.
"Do you have any clean clothes in your car?" Sun Dasheng asked.
She shook her head, murmuring, "No."
Sun Dasheng patted her back. "Then sit in the back. I’ll get some clothes for you from the trunk."
He kept a few spare sets of clothes in the trunk for the three little ones. He glanced at Ding Muchen’s figure; it was similar to Fang Sihan’s.
He opened the door, popped the umbrella, and stepped out into the rain.
A moment later, the rear door opened. Sun Dasheng slid in with a shopping bag, closing the umbrella and the door behind him. It had to be said, luxury cars were in a league of their own. The sound of the rain and thunder outside was instantly muted to a dull roar. The soundproofing was incredible.
"Brother Sun, are you alright?" Ding Muchen asked with concern.
"I’m fine. Do you think everyone’s as timid as you and scared of a little thunder?"
Sun Dasheng joked, handing her the bag of clothes. "You change back here. I’ll go to the front."
But as he started to move toward the front seat, a hand grabbed his. He turned his head to see her pitiful expression. "What’s wrong?" he asked.
"Don’t go!" Ding Muchen pleaded, clutching his hand.
"Er... how are you supposed to change if I don’t go?" Sun Dasheng asked, completely puzzled.
Ding Muchen rolled her eyes at him. "Back in the school’s screening room, you villain, you already saw everything. Why would I be shy now?"
Well, if she was willing to let him watch, he certainly didn’t mind. He wasn’t some paragon of virtue, after all.
Right there in front of him, Ding Muchen stripped off her soaked clothes. He couldn’t help but swallow hard.
He had seen plenty of beautiful bodies, but a new one always provoked a powerful reaction in him. Perhaps this is why men love the new and tire of the old, he mused.
"Isn’t there any underwear in here?" Ding Muchen asked as she rifled through the bag.
"No..." Sun Dasheng watched her full breasts sway, almost as if they were mocking him.
*Come on, eat me, you coward!*
Damn it, I’m no coward.
With a low growl, Sun Dasheng lunged.
"Ah! Brother Sun, what are you doing? No! We can’t do this!"
The more she cried out, the more excited he became.
After their passion in the car, everything fell silent.
Ding Muchen lay weakly on top of him, still murmuring, "Bastard..."
Sun Dasheng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "I didn’t realize it was your first time," he said, a little embarrassed.
It was truly unexpected. Ding Muchen wasn’t that young and had graduated from an arts school, yet she was still a virgin.
"You bastard," she whimpered, pounding lightly on his chest. "You could have been gentler. It hurt so much."
He let her vent.
Then he cupped her face and kissed her.
There’s nothing a kiss can’t solve. If there is, then it just takes two.
Ding Muchen was difficult to console. It took a full ten kisses from Sun Dasheng—until his own lips were pale—to finally soothe the woman in his arms. Of course, the only reason he could soothe her was that she wanted to be soothed. She already liked him; otherwise, she would have never forgiven him.
Exhausted from his activities, Ding Muchen was too limp to move, so she let him dress her.
They cuddled for a while. Since the rain showed no sign of letting up, Sun Dasheng grabbed some snacks and bottled water from the trunk.
"Let’s eat something to tide you over. I noticed you barely touched your food back at the restaurant."
"I want you to feed me," Ding Muchen demanded childishly.
At a moment like this, a woman who had just had her first time was the most important person in the world.
Sun Dasheng opened a bag of potato chips, and they ate them one by one.
The back of the car was equipped with a large, retractable screen. The two of them watched TV and ate snacks, cocooned from the downpour outside.
Before long, Sun Dasheng felt a pair of restless little hands roaming over his body.
Caught in the act, Ding Muchen giggled. "Brother Sun, I never imagined you’d keep yourself in such good shape. Do you work out every day?"
"Not really. I’m probably just naturally gifted," Sun Dasheng boasted shamelessly.
He conveniently forgot that before he got the system, he was a stereotypical greasy, overweight otaku.
Then he hissed, "Don’t just grope around. If you stir something up, you’ll be the one to suffer for it."
Ding Muchen gave a sheepish smile and withdrew her hand. "Brother Sun, how are you even bigger than what I’ve seen on TV? Is that one of your natural gifts, too?"
Sun Dasheng glanced down and saw her tongue dart out to lick her red lips. Is she still not satisfied?
"My little darling, you want more?" he purred, giving her pert backside a firm squeeze.