Who did this to Lin Heng?
Qiao Weiyang actually already had some confidence in her heart.
Sure enough, as Qiao Weiyang had expected, Lin Heng rushed toward her like a wild beast that had lost control. He revealed an ugly appearance that was controlled by desire.
Qiao Weiyang frowned and avoided his harassment. She picked up a chair on the side to push him back to the bed. She did not even touch him at all, afraid that she would disgust herself.
Even after Lin Heng was pushed back, his body's instincts had not calmed and he rushed over again.
Qiao Weiyang was too lazy to pretend to be polite with him. She glanced at the door and reached out her hand. With a few clicks, the door opened.
Qiao Jieru wanted to stop her with such a small trick? She was too naive.
