"Mmm!"
Qin Jin's voice, calm and steady, uttered one word before forcefully tearing the fabric with a large hand.
Rip—
The cloth covering Ye Zi's chest was brutally torn apart, revealing a large expanse of her allure.
"Ah!"
Ye Zi screamed, almost instinctively covering her chest with her hands.
Her heart pounded rapidly, leaving her mind in a chaotic whirl.
Seeing her act this way, Qin Jin inexplicably burst into rage: "Aren't you wearing these clothes for me to rip them off?"
Unexpectedly, Ye Zi retorted with grievance: "I wore these clothes for you to look at."
Qin Jin softly cursed: "Damn it."
Bowing his head, without further ado, he kissed her directly.
"Mmm..."
Ye Zi's hands were still guarding her chest, giving her no chance to resist.
Qin Jin's hand slid down along her arm until it reached her waist and gripped it firmly.
His strength was so great that it caused Ye Zi's slender frame to shiver.
