He was a little aggressive. Shen Qianshu could not resist it and got her dander up. She was instantly vulnerable. Her eyes reddened, revealing a pitiful face. "Ye Ling, you are such a bully."
However, she used the wrong method to appear vulnerable; furthermore, it was also the wrong timing.
Ye Ling's eyes darkened instantly. He grabbed Shen Qianshu by the waist and kissed her more intensely on her lips. This time, the desire to plunder was stronger, and a sensation swept through Shen Qianshu's veins. Her legs became numb, and she would have drowned if she was not grabbing onto Ye Ling's waist.
His warm hands reached beneath her skirt and teased her. Shen Qianshu could not escape. She anxiously stuck her hand out to stop him, but Ye Ling pinned her wrist down onto the wall. Embarrassed, she stared at him, allowing him to enjoy.
Shen Qianshu struggled vigorously, widening her eyes.
