Qin Mofeng ignored Ding Lan, as if all he wanted was to hold down Shen Weilan's head and attempt to assault her.
Weilan struggled, using her hands and feet to resist.
Ding Lan became anxious too, looking around, finding it was too early for many people to be up.
Weilan was resisting.
The more she resisted, the more brazen Qin Mofeng became. This man was a madman, not an ordinary one, an infuriatingly maddening one.
Conquest is a fundamental trait of men; every man wants to conquer the woman he likes.
The more unwilling the woman, the more he wanted to assault her.
Weilan felt a surge of anger rising from the depths of her heart, making her even more furious. This man was molesting her in public!
Shameless.
He was truly disgusting.
Disgusting!
Absolutely disgusting.
Lu Heyan liked this, and so did Qin Mofeng.
They really were cousins, both liking to force people into difficult situations.
"Qin Mofeng, stop." Weilan shouted angrily.
