Fu Siye sucked on her lips like a powerful foreign invader, wantonly trampling on all of Mu Hui's defenses. It was as if he was removing her armor and she was unable to resist him.
The heavy and ambiguous breathing became heavier and heavier. Just as the gun was about to go off, Mu Hui suddenly pushed him away. Her face was red as she panted.
"Is it still fake now?"
Fu Siye raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Mu Hui gritted her teeth. She was annoyed at her useless body.
Not only was she unable to resist Fu Siye, but she was also almost attacked earlier.
"My body is too weak."
Mu Hui was on guard and took a step back. She said, "I have to think of a way to train my body!"
Fu Siye's eyes flashed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I know a way to train my body."
Mu Hui looked at him curiously and saw Fu Siye pressing down on her. His strong chest fixed her firmly on the bed.
"There's no better way to train my body."
