Admitting defeat

"If you move again, I'm not sure what else I'll do to you! I've already kissed you, so I don't mind having you again!" He continued to feel his way up the stairs as he said this to the woman who was wriggling in his arms.

"Ji Ziming, you dare!" Her heart trembled at this, but she pretended to probe him. If the man really went crazy, she would definitely be at a disadvantage. Unfortunately, she had already spilled the pepper spray in her bag, sprained her ankle, and the entire building was out of power. She could not even see her fingers in front of her. It was even more difficult for her to fight him now.

"You can try. Let's see if I, Ji Ziming, dare to do it!" He said this in a teasing tone, and this time, she was truly frightened. Like a docile kitten, she lay quietly in his arms without moving.

Seeing that she had finally quieted down, the man was secretly happy. A devilish smile appeared on his lips, but in the dark, she could not feel his teasing at all.