Bai Qingqing felt that the snakeskin underwear felt very cool. At the thought of how this clothing that was snug against her skin was made from Curtis's skin, she felt very embarrassed.
Bai Qingqing raised her head and looked toward Curtis awkwardly, but she was shocked by his dark gaze.
"I want to mate with you." Curtis leaned against Bai Qingqing. His voice that usually sounded very cool was now a little hoarse.
Bai Qingqing's mind tensed up, and she immediately pressed her hands against his chest. "No!"
Curtis had one hand supporting around Bai Qingqing's waist as he pressed her down on the ground. His long pupils expanded a little, clearly reflecting the female's pitiful face.
Bai Qingqing was so scared that she put up a fierce struggle. Very soon, her hands were pressed above her head by Curtis with one hand, so she started to kick out incessantly, wanting to kick him away.
