Just when Li Qing was at his most intense, Yu Baishuo suddenly picked up the ashtray from the table and hurled it at him.
"I want to see what the hell you are, messing with me, I'll kill you!"
Yu Baishuo appeared extremely fierce, but such trivial things were basically like playing in front of Li Qing, unable to cause any harm.
He easily dodged and snatched the ashtray from Yu Baishuo's hands, and in one fluid motion, he pressed her down on the tea table again.
Although Yu Baishuo had repeatedly expressed the desire to experience what it felt like to be forced, once she actually went through it, Li Qing could see that she wasn't enjoying much of it, but rather felt very tense.
Of course, it was also possible that her greater inner fear came from facing an invisible man like him.
But after all, Yu Baishuo was a woman who had been through many tough situations, so even under such circumstances, she actually remained fairly calm.
