Zhao Xinmei's pretty face instantly turned bright red when she heard that.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Chen Bin! I'm warning you, you'd better not go too far!"
Faced with her delicate reprimand, Chen Bin simply ignored it.
He leaned over to Zhao Xinmei's ear and continued, "You're already wet, why won't you let me strip you?"
"Are you asking for a beating? Get off me now!"
As she spoke, Zhao Xinmei started pushing Chen Bin forcefully.
However, with her little strength, how could she possibly push Chen Bin off?
The latter intended to help peel off her panties but suddenly realized Zhao Xinmei was wearing pantyhose, making it impossible to remove them directly.
So Chen Bin grabbed the waistband of the pantyhose and gently pulled them down.
Zhao Xinmei was so frightened she immediately clamped her legs shut, her body tightly pressed against the bed.
After some struggle, a thin layer of sweat emerged on her forehead.
