Having said that, she simply put her hand down and averted her eyes from him.
"Staring at me like this, and also..." his body presses down, their faces just ten centimeters apart. The man's hot breath brushes against her face, and in the middle of his sentence, his large hand sneaks under the blanket, "And you're bare...
His large hand skirted her smooth leg, Liam Yancey's hand gradually moved upward, the silky soft touch under his palm was irresistible.
"Liam Yancey!" Tara Summer cried out in surprise, unconsciously clamping her legs together. Her face flushed with both embarrassment and anger. However, she was in so much pain that she couldn't muster any strength, her voice sounded weak, "Stop it!"
The man ignored her, his hand kept moving upward. Tara's face whitens again and she had no choice but to hold his hand.
At the same time, she exclaimed: "I'm on my period, you're not afraid of getting your hands dirty?!"
