"Uh..." Xu Ningxi attempted to resist.
But the man's cool hand had already traveled to deeper places, rendering her resistance futile.
Her feeble strength seemed more like she was half rejecting, half welcoming; indeed, the breath from behind her grew heavier, and soon the man's arousal pressed against her lower back.
Xu Ningxi's cheeks flushed red.
"Don't..."
Before she could finish, she was pulled into the bed.
The shadow of Fu Hanzheng loomed over her.
His chest was broad and strong, emanating a dizzying heat.
He pecked her on the corner of her lips.
The scent of mint and vegetation from the man enveloped her in an instant.
Her heart almost leapt out of her throat.
He nibbled at her ear.
"Don't move around, or I can't guarantee I won't go too far."
Xu Ningxi was on the verge of tears.
This surely counted as going too far, didn't it?
Men and women really do understand things differently.
The spot at her lower back was burning hot.
All from the man's temperature.
