Zuo Hancheng did not care that her face was already so red that it was about to drip blood. The two of them were so close to each other that she was even more completely in his control and embrace.
He held her waist tightly with one hand and pressed her hand firmly with the other. Although he didn't say anything and only kissed her passionately, his intentions were obvious.
Anhao couldn't move under his body, and her hand was forced to reach down. She was extremely embarrassed, but she refused to give in.
Even though she had helped him last time, it was still daytime and the two of them were in a place where she could not let go at all. She did not dare to move at all.
She wanted to push him away a few times, but her strength was always subdued under his body. There was no room for resistance at all.
"Zuo Hancheng, don't be so mean…" She bit his lips and said with a red face.
Zuo Hancheng's eyes darkened."How am I bad?"
".."Anhao blushed."
