Shang Haohao's smooth back felt the man's scorching skin and strong heartbeat.
A lazy, pleasant voice came from the man behind her.
"You just slept with me like that and want to run away?"
"..." Shang Haohao's back stiffened in shock.
She wanted to explain something, thinking that Yue Feng was about to humiliate her in various ways.
Just as her body felt tense, Yue Feng suddenly stretched out his arms to hold her, with a gentle yet strong force.
It wouldn't hurt her, but just enough to keep her from escaping.
His hot breath fell on the nape of her neck, small shoulders, and slender arms.
The scorching breath made Shang Haohao tremble all over, bewildered.
She thought she hadn't woken up yet, still dreaming.
What is this all about? How could Yue Feng treat her like this?
"One time or two times, it's all sleeping anyway. How about another round!"
