Upon seeing Qin Qi's massive form, a blush uncontrollably swept across Ning Wanyi's delicate face.
That day, she was already flooded with desire but found it impossible to overcome the obstacle in her heart, leading her to hurriedly escape at last.
Yet, every time she saw Qin Qi's massive form, she felt unable to restrain herself, as if a voice inside her body was calling upon her deepest desires.
She bit her red lips, staring at Qin Qi, "You... you're threatening me!"
"Yes, I'm threatening you, so what?" Qin Qi replied in a deep voice, his anger barely restrained, "If Principal Ning had left me some room to live earlier, would I be like this?"
"Now it's too late to stop!"
Ning Wanyi clenched her pink fists, thinking about how dismissive she had been of Qin Qi before, never taking him seriously.
Who could have imagined that things would escalate to this extent?
Thinking back to the many men who were helpless before her, Ning Wanyi was astonished.
