"Oh... Ah….."
Miao Ying struggled, bellowing deeply.
Zhao Yu hugged Miao Ying from the back and locked both her arms simultaneously, so that she couldn't escape. Then, he leaned his head forward and rubbed against Miao Ying's cheeks, intending to move Miao Ying's hair away, so that he could kiss her!
Miao Ying constantly moved her body and head, not wanting to let Zhao Yu have his way. But Zhao Yu's strength was much stronger than Miao Ying, and no matter how Miao Ying struggled, she couldn't escape.
Such a scene...they looked like they were fighting, but in actual fact, it really looked more like a couple flirting. Miao Ying had never gotten so close with a man, and her heart was pumping, her cheeks blushing.
