Sangzi saw that his eyes were full of anger, and his whole being appeared cold and hard.
Sangzi subconsciously backed away until she hit the wall.
Just as she was thinking about how to explain and refute, Qin Yuhuai lowered his head and, just like last time, kissed her.
However, this time, his kiss was fueled with rage, becoming fierce and aggressive.
Sangzi's thoughts once again became chaotic, all her attention hijacked by Qin Yuhuai.
She should have resisted, using all her strength to push him away, to stop him.
What they were doing was wrong.
But for some reason, her body was going limp, her arms not only lacking strength, but her legs also wobbling.
A palm timely wrapped around her waist, catching her gradually sliding body.
At the same time, this palm pressed her against him, making their bodies fit even more tightly together.
So tightly that she could genuinely feel his body.
Qin Yuhuai felt the softness of the person in his arms, both physically and mentally.
