Shu Xue's back was against the security door, facing the cold, snow-cedar scent of a man.
Her hands were bound above her head, and he kissed her thoroughly.
Shu Xue panted and asked, "Zhou Yu, how are you here?"
Zhou Yu bit her earlobe, his expression both lustful and careless, "Am I not usually here?"
He kissed the side of her face, his technique very skilled.
Shu Xue's body was limp, her legs without strength.
Her voice trembled, "You know what I mean."
"Oh? Have you already found someone else? The blind date man today?" Zhou Yu's actions didn't stop; he unbuttoned his shirt, which hung loosely on his body.
"Didn't you say that if I found someone... you would bless me?" Shu Xue couldn't stand his provocation, nor did she want to comply with his intentions.
She was conflicted.
She had thought this was a game of equals, but it turned out to be a cat and mouse situation.
She admitted that she had fallen in.
