While speaking, Guo Yi's grip tightened. Yang Rong'er's buttocks were crazily kneaded by Guo Yi's hands.
"Ah!" Yang Rong'er let out a soft moan.
Pain!
But within the pain, there was also a hint of numbing pleasure.
Yang Rong'er lay completely in Guo Yi's embrace, her breathing was rapid, and her petite face flushed with shyness. To outsiders, Yang Rong'er and Guo Yi's relationship seemed even more intimate as they were wrapped in each other's arms, and by the looks of it, Yang Rong'er appeared to be quite enjoying herself. This, indeed, surprised many.
"This kid!"
"He's pissing me off!"
The crowd grew even angrier. Seeing the situation, Gao Ming quickly walked over.
"Rong'er, what are you doing!" Gao Ming shouted angrily.
At that moment, Yang Rong'er was weak all over, only capable of half leaning on Guo Yi's body, she bit her red lips and struggled to squeeze out a voice, "I... I didn't do anything!"