Sun Ling wanted to say something else, but she was already pinned down by Jing Yizhou's leg and couldn't move at all.
Dr. Sun, pressed by the tall man onto the mattress, flushed red in an instant, "I..."
However, Jing Yizhou didn't give her a chance to escape, whispering in her ear, "Sister, don't run away, give yourself to me..."
Such a situation, in a foreign land.
Sun Ling felt her body burning up, and her consciousness faded away under Jing Yizhou's provocations.
"My sister, you are really white..."
"Don't say that kind of thing." Sun Ling, a novice in these matters, couldn't stand such sweet nothings, "It's trashy, kind of disgusting."
Jing Yizhou curled his lips into a smile, thoroughly enjoying the beauty of the moment that belonged to him alone. The temperature in the room climbed higher and higher, eventually filled completely by something called ambiguity.
To avoid being discovered by the neighbors, Sun Ling indeed bit her lower lip hard.
