Chapter 75 Mr. Song, You Lack Martial Integrity!

Lu Zhaozhao frantically grabbed his lapels, but suddenly ripped open the buttons at his collar.

Her entire body tensed with nerves.

At the right moment, Song Sinian's large hand passed through her cascading black hair and secured her small head, offering her enough support to finally free space to whisper by her ear, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

His voice was low and raspy, as if he was bewitching her.

Surprisingly, her tensed body completely relaxed, but the next second, when his breath covered her again, her heart intensely hung in suspense.

Song Sinian completely dominated her, leaving her unable to do anything but respond to him.

He seemed to relish this feeling, turning and twisting at will, dominating yet tender.

Overwhelmed by his pursuit, Lu Zhaozhao's small hands hastily patted his shoulders, "Mm, I, I was wrong, I say...ah..."