"Ah—"
Qin Youxuan suddenly felt a pinch from him and couldn't help but let out a sharp scream.
Dan Hanjie was still murmuring maliciously beside her ear, "Scream, in this place, even if you scream your throat hoarse, no one will come to save you."
"..."
Qin Youxuan's elbow shot up, striking directly at his chin.
Dan Hanjie's figure retreated, his hand still firmly grasping her waist, and with a flip of his body, it turned into her on top of him.
His seductive eyes twinkled with a strange light, "Wife, so you like this position, I'm totally OK with it!"
"..."
Qin Youxuan felt like her lungs were about to explode.
She raised her knee forcefully, about to collide with him, but Dan Hanjie stretched his legs out, blocking her.
"Take it easy, this is no joke, if you hurt this, what would you do about the happiness of your latter half of life?"
As Dan Hanjie said this, he leaned closer to her and pinched her cheek.
Qin Youxuan's pretty face blushed profoundly with embarrassment.