The big and rough hand burns her body and makes her annoyed and ashamed. She struggles to push him away, but she can’t. Meanwhile, Xiaohu and Xiaoma exchange their glances, choke back laughter, run out quickly and close the door.

“Tang Feng! Tang Feng! Stop! I will be angry!”

Zhu Ting feels panicky and doesn’t dare to wiggle her body again. She only hopes to sober him up with these words, because she has felt something spanning between ...