Chapter 3
Ethan resisted the temptation and gently rubbed Emma and sat down.
Then, he sat firmly in the co-driver's seat, with Emma's body fragrance on his body and seat, which made him press his crotch incitantly so as not to be seen by Emma.
Emma tried to start the fire, pull the handbrake, hang the gear, and prepare to start.
Sure enough, Emma can't even stop the gear. The car has been parked for five minutes, and she still doesn't know how to start the gear.
Emma's face was flushed in a hurry, and her eyes were full of moisture.
Ethan was not in a hurry. He just pretended to play with his mobile phone patiently, but his eyes quietly looked at Emma.
Because of her anxiety, her chest fluctuated with her breathing, and the tips of her hair were also stained with the dampness of sweat, as if she had been abused, which made people couldn't help but want to reach out and rub it.
"It's not urgent." Ethan pretended to be serious and said, "Take your time. You can't even practice blocking. How will you take the exam in the future?"
"Hmm!" Emma nodded.
She took a deep breath, hung up the gear, and loosened the clutch, but the car slowly drove back.
Ethan taught her to accelerate slowly while teaching her to keep upshifting, and gradually, the speed increased.