Having reacted, she reached with both hands and pushed on the shoulders of the man pressing down on her, pushing hard, "Get away, get away."
Her voice trembled with fear, her petite body oppressed, shivering.
The person above her not only did not move away, but his strong arms instead embraced her tighter, as if declaring his determination to possess her.
Unable to push him away, Ji Anning clenched her fists and pounded forcefully on his back.
While hitting him, she cried and asked, "Who are you really? Why are you doing this to me?"
Nobody knew how she had endured these days.
She faced moral condemnation every day, and now she didn't even dare to look at Jingfeng and her mother's faces when she went home, worried that they might discover the scandal and that it would affect her parents.
She was already in torment, and now this demon-like guy had appeared again.
In the end, she could only cry weakly, her tears soaking the eyemask.