Hearing Jiang Yunfei's overtly provocative words, how could Sun Zhe endure even a bit? He immediately reached out to grab her neck and pushed her forward until he pressed her against a crumbling wall.
"Hey, don't... there are still people nearby!"
Jiang Yunfei hurriedly reached out to prop herself on the wall, turned her head with a resentful look at Sun Zhe, her beautiful legs trying to kick him but unable to reach.
At this moment, Sun Zhe suddenly loosened the hand gripping her neck and instead gathered her fragrant long hair and held it, "Weren't you just asking for some mugwort? Afraid of people now?"
"Aren't you after Yang Essence? There's plenty tonight!"
Jiang Yunfei smiled bitterly, "Really can't help it, you're so eager... haven't touched a woman in lifetimes?"
Though complaining, Jiang Yunfei's body was honest, actually moving her hand to lift the white dress to her waist, holding it up herself, then lowered her upper body, raising her peach-like hips high.
