Chapter 771
Lillian didn't have time to gasp as Jackson's strong tongue invaded her mouth, sweeping and sucking.
His burning large hand also held her delicate and beautiful nape, not allowing her to escape or retreat, controlling her to cater to him.
Lillian's body sank into the soft plush bear, but in front of her was Jackson's strong and solid chest.
Her back sank deeply as if floating into the clouds, while the front was pressed and rubbed, as if falling into a furnace.
Lillian was instantly aroused by the passionate kiss, panting charmingly, unable to think.
It wasn't until Jackson sucked her small tongue until it was numb and sore, causing physiological tears to well up in her eyes, that he lifted his head and spoke in a deep, hoarse voice.
"This is a warning kiss; Lillian, don't even think about going back on your word!"
Lillian was still panting lightly, her hair disheveled by his passionate kiss.
A strand of hair stuck to her lips, wet, contrasting ambiguously with her plump, tender red lips.
Jackson's eyes were deep, and his long fingers brushed that strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear.
The hair brushed against her skin, bringing a tickling sensation, making Lillian's heart feel as if it was lightly scratched.
Her cheeks flushed. "Going back on my word? I never say that; that's your assumption."
Lillian's words seemed to unblock Jackson's emotions, but he didn't let her go.
Because of the unblocking of his emotions, the tension and inability to relieve his body became more apparent.
Jackson's breath was hot and heavy, pressing closer to Lillian, his voice hoarse. "Even if you didn't say it explicitly, that's what you meant."
Lillian only felt the cabin filled with the heat and hormones emanating from Jackson's body.
The place where Jackson pressed against her leg indicated his desire and restlessness.
Outside, cars came and went.
He was simply...
Lillian's ears turned red, pushing him away in embarrassment and anger. "Alright, it's my fault for saying the wrong thing. Don't be like this."
Seeing her being so obedient, Jackson felt even more pleased.
Jackson's thin lips curved slightly, his straight nose gently rubbing against Lillian's nose.
"What should I do? The more you go along with me, the more I want to tease you."
Jackson's body's reaction was already undeniable, hard to conceal.
Lillian turned her head away, annoyed, "Jackson!"
She avoided his fiery, passionate breath, but in doing so, she exposed her blushing, shy ear to Jackson's thin lips.
Jackson's thin lips lightly bit her earlobe, his voice hoarse.
"Lillian, don't try to retreat or go back on your word, or I won't be able to resist wanting to..."
He stopped halfway through his sentence.
Lillian's curiosity was piqued, biting her lip, "What would you do?"
Jackson slightly propped up his body, his dark eyes locking onto her, filled with turbulent emotions.
He was a normal man, and his long-repressed body lost all self-control the moment it touched her.
He thought about how Taylor was an accident, and despite strict contraception, she still got pregnant.
This already fully demonstrated that his sperm quality was high, and she was also highly fertile.
One time of making love, Lillian would probably get pregnant with his baby again.
And with a baby, he wouldn't have to worry about Lillian going back on her word or retreating, and the pain would leave sooner.
However, these despicable and dark thoughts only briefly and strongly surfaced in Jackson's mind before he forcibly suppressed them.
He wouldn't treat Lillian that way.
Lillian didn't want to be a mother again now, he should be more patient and not use such extreme measures; it wouldn't be fair to her.
"You wouldn't want to know." Jackson ultimately just propped up his body, moving a bit further away from her, and kissed her forehead.
The deep darkness in Jackson's eyes gradually turned clear and gentle.
Lillian's fingers, which were gripping the seat, gradually relaxed, her palms sweaty.
Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, the car window was suddenly knocked on twice.
Lillian was startled, turning her head to see a police officer in uniform looking seriously into the car.
Lillian's face changed dramatically, instinctively pulling Jackson's suit jacket, hiding in his clothes.
Jackson was pulled forward by her, his body, which had just cooled down, tensed up again. Looking down at Lillian burrowing into his arms, he was helpless.
"Lillian, if you do this, the police officer will misunderstand us even more."
Lillian realized, her cheeks turning bright red, she clenched her fist and hit Jackson's chest hard.
"It's all your fault, go down and admit your mistake!"
She pushed Jackson away, hugging the teddy bear and hiding behind it, muttering, "He didn't see me, he didn't see me."
Jackson found Lillian, who looked like a frightened little rabbit, amusing.
He made a fist with his right hand, pressing it against his thin lips and chuckling.
It wasn't until the car window was knocked on again that Jackson restrained his expression, turned, and lowered the window.
"Hello." Jackson spoke, his attitude polite and gentle.
However, as the window slowly lowered, revealing Jackson's noble and cold face, and those deep, oppressive eyes, the police officer's expression changed.
Instinctively, the police officer stepped back a bit, but still dutifully coughed and said, "Sir, you can't park here for a long time."
After a pause, he added, "Even a Cullinan can't, please move it soon."
The window was one-way glass, he hadn't seen anything just now.
A bit puzzled as to why the car was parked here without moving, the police officer instinctively looked inside when the window was lowered.
But the man in the car slightly turned his body, his broad chest blocking the view completely.
Jackson nodded, "Okay, sorry, I'll move it right away."
His attitude was very cooperative, but his eyes carried the authority of a superior.
The police officer instinctively withdrew his gaze, nodding and stepping aside.
Jackson rolled the window back up, then opened the door, stepping out with his long legs.
He nodded apologetically to the police officer, then walked around the front of the car, getting into the driver's seat, glancing at the back seat through the rearview mirror.
Lillian was still hiding behind the big teddy bear, her petite and slender figure completely covered. If not for the skirt hem peeking out from under the bear, even he might not have been able to find her.
Jackson's thin lips curved slightly, "Sit tight, we're leaving."
The car slowly started moving, and after a while, there was still no movement from the back. The man's voice carried a smile.
"Don't suffocate yourself, if you pass out, I can't guarantee I won't do something to you."
Lillian immediately popped her head out from behind the bear, her small face still flushed, glaring at Jackson angrily.
"Where are you going?" She looked out the window, trying to ease the awkwardness.
"Aren't you worried about Shirley? I'm taking you to find her."
Jackson spoke softly, and Lillian turned her head in surprise to look at him.
"Didn't you just say not to meddle in other people's relationship issues, and that Shirley was just making a fuss?"
Could it be that because she got angry, Jackson changed his mind?
Her confusion and surprise were written all over her face, and Jackson looked at her helplessly.
"Your words just now reminded me of our past. I was reflecting on my mistakes, and I decided to take you to find Shirley then, but you got angry."
Lillian was stunned.
She didn't know that Jackson's silence meant that, she thought he was angry.
"I..." She opened her mouth, her face heating up, unable to say an apology.
Just then, Jackson stopped at a red light.
He unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned over, and stared at her, his long fingers tapping his handsome face.
"I've kissed you many times today, I'll give you a chance to kiss me back as an apology."