Jiang Yu slowly let out a breath and tried to get up with his elbow on the ground, but Jing Tong was frightened by his action and screamed again, " "Ah, don't come over!"
The man frowned and looked at her, his voice hoarse. "What did you think I was going to do?"
"I don't care what you're trying to do, just stay away from me!" Jing Tong was still covering his eyes.
Jiang Yu's throat moved, and his voice became even lower and hoarse. "This is just a normal physiological reaction. What are you afraid of?"
The man's voice was hoarse, but at least his tone was very calm.
Jing Tong finally calmed down a little. He quietly put down his hand and his eyes glanced at a certain position.
But soon, she screamed again, covering her eyes and shouting, " "Let it go down!"
Jiang Yu's eyes darkened.
The fire of desire burned his whole body. He didn't plan to do anything, but the woman's frightened reaction made him suddenly have some kind of impulse.
