Zhuo Jian's tears flowed in pain as Fu Yanye sucked on her lips, becoming increasingly excessive.
Zhuo Jian's breath was almost entirely stolen by him, and then she was lifted into his arms once again.
This time, he didn't stop; he placed her directly on the bed and lay on top of her.
When Zhuo Jian came back to her senses and saw him clearly, her heart pounded like thunder.
Her cellphone rang downstairs, displaying the name "Li Yuqing."
As Fu Yanye unbuckled his belt, he asked her, "Guess who's calling you at this time."
Zhuo Jian thought of a few people, but she couldn't respond in time because she felt his belt hitting her skin.
When had her shirt come undone?
Zhuo Jian instinctively looked down, but she saw nothing.
Fu Yanye was pressing down on her, his hands bearing down.
Zhuo Jian was suddenly so embarrassed that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.
