Lu Ning felt as if she was about to turn into a puddle of water in his embrace.
At this moment, his large palms slid down her waist and grabbed her perky buttocks. She was startled into awareness. "Yin Zhihan, no, don't."
Yin Zhihan's entire body tensed up. "Why not? The two treasures in a woman's body are meant to please men."
Why did he say that?
"Yin Zhihan, you still say that you do not have a lot of experience. You are too practiced!"
"Who says you have to be experienced to know what to do? I'm self-taught and talented!" Yin Zhihan said, matter-of-factly.
Lu Ning was about to cry. "Yin Zhihan, let go..."
"Now you want me to let go. When you were 17 years old, you were drugged in the bar and I brought you back. In the pool of my apartment, you straddled my waist. Not only did you rub yourself against me, you even unbelted me and reached inside my pants with your little hands. Why didn't you let go back then?"
Was it like that?
