Yang Yongqiang, weighing around 250 pounds, pounced on Tian Xue, making her feel as if she were being crushed by a pig and nearly suffocating her.
"Huff, huff~"
Yang Yongqiang's heavy breathing echoed in her ear while his large hands roughly tugged at her, directly ripping the buttons off her shirt.
Suddenly, her light-colored bra was exposed to the air.
Tian Xue was terrified, momentarily stunned.
It was not until her bra was flipped open and Yang Yongqiang grabbed her fullness that her body began to tremble as if electrified.
A strong desire surged through her body, clashing violently with the rationality she still possessed.
She desired it, yet she could not accept Yang Yongqiang, this fat, old man.
"Director Yang, no, please no!"
"Hehe."
Yang Yongqiang let out a lewd chuckle, taking her pleas as mere role-playing.
With a forceful tug, her shirt ripped open with a whoosh, tearing half a sleeve.
