Amanda Zhang

Andrew pushed Olivia to the ground and kissed her passionately, his voice husky and sensual with desire.
"Honey, don't move, I will just rub against you, I won't go in."
Olivia was furious and punched him in the head and slapped him across his face, "Asshole, don't touch me!"
The power difference between them was very great. 
Even if she exerted all her strength, it was no different from tickling and flirting in Andrew's eyes.
His body was burning with desire, but he still couldn't bear to be too fierce. Just looking at this beautiful Luna, he felt his heart melting.
He really couldn't bear to hurt her a little.
"Don't be afraid. I promise I won’t go in."
Andrew held Olivia tightly, kneading her breasts with his hands, his tongue licking her neck and cheek and then kissed her plump and luscious lips.
He couldn't help but admired in a low voice, "You smells so sweet. Your floral smell makes my blood boils."
Olivia was so ashamed and angry.
He squeezed his private area between her legs, gently rubbing against her.
The nice feeling immediately made him close his eyes in comfort.
Olivia was about to go crazy.
No matter how hard she pushed him, hit him, or even bit him, he continued.
Andrew had never experienced such pleasure before. 
His prideful self-control had crumbled, and several times he almost pierced his member into her lower region.
Luckily, the resistance from Olivia stopped him just in time, preventing him from crossing the final boundary.
It took a long time for him to release himself.

Unexpected Mates

Olivia had been restless each day, finding it hard to sit still, and whenever she had a moment, she would run to the cave entrance to wait for their return. 


Bert had tried to persuade her multiple times, but she was unmovable, and in the end, he could only accompany her there. 


Olivia curled up under a hide, her eyes gazing out into the falling snow ahead. 


Bert, looking at her pale face with concern, "They will come back because you're waiting for them at home. They wouldn't leave you behind." 


Upon hearing these words, Olivia felt a sudden urge to cry. 


"It's all my fault. If I hadn't given them alcohol, Andrew wouldn't have lost control of his emotions, and he and Bill wouldn't be in such a dangerous situation now. All my fault!" 


21 Put the Things Back!