Chapter 1691: Sand Town

He calmly withdrew his gaze and said with a faint smile, “No thanks, it’ll choke me.”

The woman tossed back a bottle of water.

This time, Yaen Chi caught it, twisted the cap open, and drank half the bottle.

The woman gazed mesmerized at his throat moving up and down, her voice slightly strained with deliberate teasing, “Hey handsome, you’re quite impressive.”

Yaen Chi choked down a gulp of water, his dark eyes lowered, casually glancing at her with his enticing almond-shaped eyes. Perhaps his throat, just moistened by the fresh water, held an alluring sensuality, “Really, where am I impressive, sis?”

“You’re impressive everywhere!”

The woman’s fingers slowly crawled over, her fingertips paused deliberately on his knee. She stared at Yaen Chi’s handsome face, and he looked at her, as if spellbound. Encouraged by the moment, her fingers continued to crawl up his thigh.

Her voice, now mixed with a moaning sort of pretense, “Sis, are you impressive elsewhere too, you can’t be partial, you have to care for me too.”

Yaen Chi let out a laugh, “You call that caring?”

The woman shivered, the smile at the corner of her mouth slightly stiffened, and her hand seemed fixed, not moving on his leg.

After a while, she mustered a reply, “Caring for girls has its own way.”

Yaen Chi closed the bottle cap, his eyes never leaving the woman, like a captivating and deeply skilled enchantress, even the tone of his voice effortlessly swayed hearts:

“Aren’t you afraid your man will be upset?”

“I am,” she laughed, “Won’t you keep it a secret, sis?”

Yaen Chi moved his leg, crossed his legs, casually shaking off the woman’s leg.

With a voice feigning anger, “No way, sis doesn’t like unclear things.”

The woman’s eyes brightened, was he hinting at something!

She rested her cheek on her hand, glanced at him, lowered her voice, “Do you want to ask me anything, I’m easy to bribe, never tight-lipped with pretty boys.”

Yaen Chi raised his brow slightly, chuckling, “No need, I’m not interested in knowing.”

He surely knew what she meant!

It’s no wonder he dared to confront those people head-on, he clearly wasn’t curious about the background.

Since that didn’t work, she wanted to steer back to the earlier flirtatious topic, to probe further, test his limits, but catching a glimpse of the returning pretty boy, she pulled her words back, sat back in her seat.

The pretty boy came over from the passenger seat, holding a cup of instant noodles in his hands, offering it to Yaen Chi.

“Old man, be careful, it’s hot.”

Yaen Chi praised, “Good boy.”

He received it with one hand, poking the fork into the noodles.

“Do you want to eat before we go, or should we drive off now? The road’s a bit bumpy, but going slow should be fine.”

Yaen Chi took a big bite of the noodles, feeling hungry but not starving, usually he eats noodles without much grace.

“No need, let’s go.”

The pretty boy responded, letting his woman drive.

Yaen Chi quickly finished the noodles, the car window fogged up.

The woman turned on the front and rear defoggers, gradually lowering the window to a half-finger width as they approached the town.

Yaen Chi looked outside, a desert oasis?

Seemed not, it was a town, bustling by the desert edge, plenty of water resources here, buildings no taller than three stories, lacking aesthetics and proper planning, many self-built houses, a street lined with wooden small buildings.

Rarely a backpacker ventured through here.

One glance was enough to tell what kind of people they were.

“Surprised? Didn’t expect such a place hidden in the desert, did you?”