Da Qiangzi's shadow loomed over Jiang Yi like that of a pig.
He had already torn apart Jiang Yi's coat, his greasy, stinking chin resting on Jiang Yi's shoulder.
He tried to kiss Jiang Yi's cheek but was desperately pushed away by her hands, going off to one side.
Jiang Yi's cries and shouts were of no avail, nor was she winning the battle of strength.
Still oblivious to danger, Da Qiangzi said, "Just let me kiss you, sister Jiang Yi, in any case, you won't be able to marry anyone else but me."
"I'd rather die!"
Jiang Yi bit her own lip to utter this complete sentence.
Though much stronger, Da Qiangzi was finding that this was a war of attrition and he was feeling somewhat exhausted.
Jiang Yi looked small and seemed to be without much strength.
But she fought with her life to prevent his success, which proved to be somewhat troublesome.
Da Qiangzi tried to coax Jiang Yi into submission, but she spit a face full of saliva at him.
