Ye Xi struggled as Zhao Peng slapped her across the face.
Then all went quiet.
Ye Xi only felt her vision blacken in waves; with that slap, she even became momentarily deaf, as if everything was moving away from her.
Zhao Peng, with his chubby face, leaned in to kiss her.
Her head was turned to one side, her messy hair almost covering half of her face, her eyes staring blankly into the distance without moving.
Zhao Peng thought for a moment that he had killed Ye Xi with that slap, lacking any restraint.
Zhao Peng used his hand to turn her face straight, and seeing her still breathing, he finally relaxed.
As Zhao Peng began to take off Ye Xi's clothes, he said, "If you had been obedient like this earlier, there wouldn't have been any trouble. Why waste your energy...?"
After speaking, his smelly mouth was already on her.
Just as it was about to touch Ye Xi's lips, she suddenly turned her head away.
