Seeing Chen Dashan staring salaciously at her under her skirt and constantly swallowing saliva,
Ning Caizhu was so furious her anger attacked her heart.
Glaring with wide eyes and clenching her teeth, she tried to break free from Chen Dashan's control using the force from her waist.
With a mischievous smile on his lips, Chen Dashan yanked her closer, dragging the enraged Ning Caizhu forward, her legs draped over his shoulders and her buttocks against his groin.
Chen Dashan held Ning Caizhu's pert buttocks, bringing them into zero distance contact.
"Let me go!"
Ning Caizhu struggled, but it was as if she had been immobilized, unable to move at all. Each time she struggled, that part of her rubbed against a cylinder.
Chen Dashan squeezed her buttocks even harder.
This shameless bastard!
