"Get away! Beast! Let me go!"
Ye Qing struggled incessantly, yet her seductive voice and supple movements did nothing but tell Chen Bin to hasten the process.
Snap!
A crisp sound.
Ye Qing's clothes were suddenly ripped off halfway.
Following that, the snowy peaks flashed into view, swaying up and down, stirring up waves.
Chen Bin was dumbstruck, thinking to himself that Ye Qing's figure was indeed as tight as ever.
It was just that it was his first time being watched by so many people, and he felt somewhat constrained in his movements.
"Let me go!"
Ye Qing pushed at Chen Bin's hands, but in the scuffle, Chen Bin's hand landed accurately on her softness.
"Mmm…" The moment Ye Qing was grasped, she thought to herself how wonderful it was!
This feeling, this pressure, this warmth.
All of it made her heartbeat speed up, providing an extraordinary stimulation.
"Slut!" Jiang Jing's face turned red as she secretly spat at Ye Qing.
