That's too bullying.
Sang Qian felt angry and wronged.
But she couldn't push him away or avoid him.
She had no choice but to open her mouth, wait for him to come in, and then plan to bite him hard.
But he seemed to know her intention, and cunningly did not fall for it, merely ravaging her lips.
His large hand slipped under the hem of her clothes.
She immediately pressed down.
But the difference in strength between men and women was too great, and she was no match for him; in a few moments, his hand had found its way inside.
Softness was enveloped, her body trembled slightly, and her nose felt a wave of sourness.
Unable to resist, she simply stopped struggling and let him have his way.
Seeing that Sang Qian suddenly stopped moving, Ji Chengzhou halted his actions, his forehead resting against hers, breathing intertwined in the darkness, "You're willing to come back?"
