Qin Anlan, you bastard!(1)

her womanly self-awareness let her know how unbearable she was.

ye liangqiu pursed her lips and instinctively tried to slap him.

in the pitch-black night, the sound of the slap was particularly clear.

qin anlan's face was smacked to the side.

Her breathing was a little messy, and her body struggled. "let me go."

Qin Anlan's thin lips were tightly pursed as he stared at her face with a sinister gaze.

No woman had ever dared to treat him like this!

almost immediately, her hands were held down and raised above her head, where the kasaya was nailed to.

Qin Anlan narrowed his eyes and sneered. ye Liangqiu, do you think I need to force a woman? "

he held her down with one hand and turned on the bedside lamp with the other.

She felt even more embarrassed under the bright lights.

he seemed to be deliberately humiliating her as he looked at her carefully under the light ...