Joanna was furious and anxious. She couldn't believe that Lu Ping would be so impulsive to take advantage of someone who had fainted!
This bastard!
His large hands kept pressing on her, making her feel itchy and hot all over, yet she dared not make a sound or move.
She didn't dare to wake up; she could only endure it, letting Lu Ping become increasingly out of line...
Lu Ping didn't expose her either; he deliberately became more reckless, circulating the power in the palms of his hands, sending a burning heat rapidly into Joanna's body...
This technique had overwhelmed people like Su Jie and Ziyan before; how could Joanna possibly bear it?
Her breathing involuntarily became heavy, her forehead was covered in fine sweat, and she subconsciously clamped her legs together.
Seeing her like this and still not waking up, Lu Ping intentionally muttered to himself:
