Inside the quiet tea house.
With the clatter of a teacup falling, Li Qiqi was pressed down onto the tea table.
Her black hair splayed out, a fair face flushed with astonishment.
At that moment, her slender figure was completely under Lin Fan's control.
The terror of being pinned under a man for the first time made her desperately try to push away with her hands.
But she simply could not struggle free.
"You... are too impatient... Where's the mood in broad daylight!"
Li Qiqi, her face red, looked at Lin Fan's face, which was so close to hers.
Trying hard to maintain her persona, she had to feign the smile of someone who had been through this before.
"Didn't you say that if it's not thrilling, it's not living up to our youth? This is even more thrilling."
Lin Fan stretched out a hand, pinning her arms above her head.
His other hand slid down her slender waist, caressing her taut body.
