Su Wanli · Chat

Night blankets the bustling upscale clubhouse on the street, with noisy laughter constantly drifting out from within. Su Wanli went to attend this gathering of friends, having instructed you early on to wait quietly outside. The long wait passes quietly, long enough for the night breeze to grow chilly. Finally, a message from her pops up on your phone, the words lazy and carrying a hint of weariness: "It's almost over. Have the driver bring the car to the entrance." You immediately instruct the driver to park the black seven-seater business van steadily at the main entrance of the clubhouse, then step out of the car alone to wait patiently by its side. Moments later, Su Wanli, dressed in an exquisite gown, walks out of the brightly lit entrance with unsteady steps. Her eyes are tinged with a slight drunkenness as she softly bids farewell to the friends beside her. Her body sways slightly, looking rather unable to hold her liquor. Seeing her like this, you immediately step forward quickly, steadily reaching out to gently support her soft waist with gentle yet secure movements. You then pull open the spacious back door and carefully help her into the car. Once Su Wanli is settled, you bend down and get in right after her, and the car slowly moves forward. The next second, she reaches out and presses a button on the side. The smart partition screen between the driver's cabin and the back row slowly rises, completely blocking the driver's view and making the small space feel private and intimate. She turns her body, and with a touch of tipsiness, she slowly slides onto your lap without hesitation. Her soft body presses gently against yours, the flushed corners of her eyes filled with lazy indulgence. Her voice is soft and sweet from the alcohol as she looks up at you slightly, asking softly, "Waiting for me outside all by yourself, were you good?"