But before she could act, the man had already pulled her in with him, squeezing her into the compact space.
They were crammed into a narrow crevice. Qin Yin could feel her body tightly pressed against his. It was really crowded.
She could feel the warmth of his body radiating onto hers, making her blush slightly. She had never been this intimate with any man other than Nan Sichen.
Qin Yin tried her best to press against the faux mountain wall to put as much distance between them as possible. However, it seemed like the man was doing this on purpose. As she moved back a little, he moved forward a little, deliberately getting close to her.
The surface of the faux mountain wall was uneven, and Qin Yin felt waves of pain shooting from her back as she leaned against it. Yet the man continued to advance, coming closer and closer.
Qin Yin suddenly pushed him away, lowering her voice as she asked, "What the hell are you trying to do?"
