Seeing that the man in front of her was unmoved, she felt humiliated and aggrieved. However, in the end, she couldn't suppress this man at all.
Her eyes reddened and tears streamed down her face.
"Crazy, crazy, pervert, big pervert… Bo Jinghang…"
Bo Jinghang looked at her deeply as she struggled, scolded him, glared at him, and cried pitifully…
The emotions in her eyes intensified!
After taking a shower, her body carried the fragrance of shower gel. In the struggle just now, she was drenched in sweat again. That fragrance became even stronger, bewitching one's mind and nerves.
"Crazy, crazy… Let go of me!"
"Don't…"
"Don't what! You f*cking… stop moving!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't give Sang Yu any chance to react. He picked her up and placed her on the ground. He pressed her body from behind, forcing her to prop her hands on the wall.