Everything happened quickly. Li Shaoxian violently tore open her collar and lifted the hem of her skirt with his other hand, thrusting his palm directly inside.
Qiao Ling was truly terrified this time, even more scared than her first experience in the hotel.
She knew Li Shaoxian was a scoundrel, knew he dared to play games and could handle them, but she didn't expect him to play like this.
Her body trembled continuously, her face was extremely pale, "Li Shaoxian, don't act recklessly, let me go."
"Let go? Didn't you want to play something exciting? How can we play if I let you go?"
"No, let me go, we can go to the bed, okay?"
"No." Li Shaoxian held her collar, gripped her waist, and brought her to the window, pressing her, making her body completely stick to the glass, "How's this? Hmm? The sunlight comes in, and it's a bit warmer."
