"Let go! Release me!"
The proactive Vera, who had come to him on her own, unexpectedly started to struggle. Yet with her slender arms and legs, she was no match for Jiang Chen's strength as he forcefully dragged her into the bedroom.
Jiang Chen showed no sympathy, rather violently tossing her onto the soft bed.
"Thud."
Her tight, beautiful legs bounced up.
Her skirt fluttered.
Luckily, she was wearing safety shorts under it.
But wearing safety shorts for a house call?
Jiang Chen stood at the foot of the bed, raised his hand, and pretended to start undressing.
Dumbfounded, Vera lay on the bed, a bit dazed, perhaps never having been treated this way before. But she quickly snapped out of it, no longer caring about complaining that he wasn't gentlemanly, hurriedly sitting up and scrunching back with hands and feet.
"Stop, stop, I give up!"
She yelled frantically, no longer pretending to be tough.
But Jiang Chen seemed driven by desire, deaf to her cries.
