300 The Best Cake in My Life (1/2)

Could it be that the cake… was personally made by Lu Zhanbei?

Lin Wanwan was absent-minded. Lu Zhanbei had already pinned her against the car door.

She lifted her head and looked directly into his cold eyes. She suddenly rubbed her lips and smiled with a little playfulness. ”Is kabedon fun?”

Looking at her sudden soft and cute smile, Lu Zhanbei lost himself for a moment.

”Don't know what that means?” Lin Wanwan tilted her head and pushed him away forcefully. ”Then I'll demonstrate it to you one more time!”

She grabbed Lu Zhanbei's tie and turned her body. She quickly exchanged positions with him and pinned Lu Zhanbei against the car door.

She then lifted a leg and pressed it down directly onto the car roof.

At this moment, Lin Wanwan pulled down the hand that was holding his tie. She felt Lu Zhanbei lowering his head. She smiled in satisfaction and lifted her beautiful head. With her chin slightly lifted with some arrogance, she looked like a noble and cold queen.

”What you did just now was a kabedon. Mine is a leg split. Understand?”

Lu Zhanbei glanced at her slender calf and looked enlightened.

”Very good.” Lin Wanwan was about to lower her leg when suddenly, her face changed. She gave an ”oh, no!” and said hurriedly, ”Help me quickly. My leg's cramped!”

Lu Zhanbei silently lifted her up horizontally and dumped her into the car.

Lin Wanwan looked embarrassed. Damn, it was hard for her to make a pretense in front of Lu Zhanbei. To think that she had failed again. What a shame!

Lu Zhanbei saw that she looked like she could not wait to find a hole to drill in. His lips curved into an undetectable smile. ”Stretch out your leg.”

Lin Wanwan obediently stretched out the leg that was cramped. At that moment, when Lu Zhanbei reached out and prepared to knead her leg, Lin Wanwan was shocked and she subconsciously wanted to retract it. However, he grabbed hold of her ankle in an instant.

”Stop moving.”

His kneading movements were soft and gentle, making Lin Wanwan feel embarrassed and shy. She felt she was being disrespectful too. ”Actually, I'll be better after a rest. You don't have to…”

Lu Zhanbei did not even lift his head up. ”Lin Wanwan, you're seventeen, not forty-seven. It's a little early to enter menopause stage.”