She asked for help. How? Without a second thought, Yu Zexiao steadied her delicate waist with one hand and caressed her leg upward with the other, cradling her soft, full body before lifting it gently. As she instinctively raised her body, it fit perfectly onto his eagerly...
Jian Anning shivered all over, not struggling anymore. Little Yu Zexiao was like a sprout breaking through the soil, and she could feel the rising heat!
"Ze, Zexiao," Jian Anning said dryly, her head lifted, slightly wooden and unsure of Yu Zexiao's condition.
Having been toyed with by Yu Zexiao over the past couple of days, was this her being played with?
If it had been another man who took advantage of her drunken state to have his way with her, forced kisses, and now this, she would have been furious enough to call the police! But this man was Yu Zexiao, prideful, picky, and overwhelmingly arrogant, never having taken her seriously.
