When she was compliant, she seemed so tender.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Now I'm half of your Waylen, right?"

Half of her Waylen...

How audacious of him to say something like that!

Rena blushed again. He rested his head on her shoulder.

"Rena, | don't believe you're not attracted tome."

Yes, Rena was indeed attracted to him.

But she couldn't shake the feeling that something was not quite right.

Suddenly, he started to remember things from the past, and she was really taken aback for a moment.

Waylen gently held her long brown hair, tilting his head, and kissed her. His lips and tongue were warm from the mellow red wine, mixed with the unique scent of a man.

Passionate gasps filled the car, and the subtle sound of kissing resonated.

The driver held his breath.

After a passionate moment, Waylen let go of her and placed his forehead against hers.

Gazing at her tenderly, he reveled in her surrender...

Rena trembled uncontrollably.

She clung to his arms, and soon his chest became wet and warm. In truth, it made him somewhat uncomfortable.

She cried...

She wondered if her Waylen had truly come back.

She missed him terribly.

Waylen whispered gently, "Don't cry. Don't cry, Rena. I'll slowly remember everything.”

She suddenly stretched out her hand and thumped him hard a few times.

Rena's heart raced as her emotions swirled inside her like a storm. She couldn't resist Waylen's presence, even though she felt a sense of unease.