Chapter 35: Love and Hate, Does It Matter?

In the midst of the cornfields, a gentle breeze caressed the face.

But at this moment, Lin Fan seemed to have gone mad, ravaging Zhu Zhixuan beneath him.

The repressed longing in his heart erupted completely at this moment, and in his mind were all the memories of the six years they had shared a desk, the two of them with their naive and innocent feelings.

Gradually, Zhu Zhixuan also gave up struggling. With tears in her eyes, as she looked up at the nearly crazed Lin Fan, her hands clutched tightly onto Lin Fan's arms. She let wave after wave of his assault quicken her breath. In this moment, she didn't know if she was in pain or pleasure, just like the moment yesterday when she had thrown herself at Lin Fan without understanding why she had done so.